How could men forget their passions in the dread?
Extinguishing the bright sun and the stars
The crackling trunks fell and faded
as forest were set on fire day by day
The world contain nothing but a fearful hope
That famine wont fed upon all entrails men
But all Earth was but one thought and that was death
as men did nothing but terrified the greens and mother nature...
And with curses casts them upon dust
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