They are all here,
The demons, the ghosts,
And they are trying to
Destroy our language
Our culture our earth.
They are all here,
Their number- so many,
But fear not, dear men,
They are there to die soon,
They are killing themselves.
They are all here,
And they know not life
They know not love,
They know not air, fair.
Worry not dear men,
And stay in truth,
You have the light,
You are alive,
You are here to stay alive.
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Thank you. God is always big, no matter what