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The sun slowly fades,

Leaving the world in profound darkness.

Trees die one by one,

The seas claim everything, killing every living being.

The air runs out,

The skies fill with a blood-red hue—

Blood of the sons of man.

The darkness that covers the world's falsehood

Like a cloak bearing an absolute truth

That no one will ever grasp.

A truth never seen by the light

The false light that promised us a place to rest