Lamentations, tears, screams
I hear the sound of thunder
I hear cries of pain
Dark spirits are here
A desolate planet
Orbiting a red star
Here is very cold
Two hundred seventy-three degrees below zero
The souls of the universe are here
There is no paradise
Or hell
Only this place
Greedy earthlings enjoy all the pleasures of life
Hardly imagine that they shall come to this place
Pay for all this selfish life
Pay for libertinism, envy, betrayal
Will have their souls sucked by black spirits!
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