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Over the stars, came from the outside

An entity is hidden, just wathing

You think that you know but, you don’t know the truth

A true knowing with our eyes closed

Over one hundred of pests are appearing

A big curse the mind

Don’t look at the sky, above do not blame

All born in the core of the deeps.

We don’t know who formed them

Beings are approaching in raw

We don’t know who opened

The gate to Unknown

Screams in the air are drilling eardrums

Ominous and strange language of death

Garbled squawks communicate the end