Full dark, full dark,
Where is the road?
How to escape?
What sound is it?
What is its kind?
Is it really dreadful
Or it is pleasant
How we are here
And who has sent!
No web, no network,
No face, no look.
It is all full dark
And full dark.
Are we one or two or many?
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