The world was created without the human race, and it will die without us. All our lifes, all our morses have no place there.
The sky will bring up our fate, cataclysm to purify the Earth. Our lifes are not important, the Earth hate us. And during the next years, all people must think about that. We're born to die, mankind has no utility here. Don't try to made your lifes important 'cause facing the strength of the Nature, you are nothing. Foetus to corpse, the only rule. Earth and Nature, the only law. Begin to cry, begin to die. We're human, we're nothing. Don't pray your bank, nobody can buy his ephemeral life. The sky is dark, the night's everywhere, the time has come, the time's gone. Be proud to be killed by the Nature's hands. Don't pray your bank, nobody can buy his ephemeral life.