it's all repeated againna war for mistakes covered in griefna gloomy night has arrivednand the world sinks into black slimennwe cannot save anyonenjust choose a short epigraphnthen take a peek into the future:nmushroom-dreams roaming wildlynnthis time of ours always astounds menwe don't see the end, but run straight to itnnthat lowly idiot is hidingnlaughing in secret, from afarnand so he has sold our fatenthere's no more youth, only timeless scars