If we don't know from nothing, we're gonna fail
To foresee the coming disaster at the End of the Age
Is that the Milky Way or just a serpent eating its own tail?
The two faced God of Mars is gonna fly into a rage
If you can't distinguish good from evil, you'll perish
There's little chance of saving the human race from humans
Both ancient, and modern civilizations are due to vanish
For the damage we've ourselves caused who'll make amends?
In my opinion, peace is not an obsolete word
To our twin planet Htrae we'll hardly transmigrate
About the lion-human face of Saggitarius have you heard?
His poisoned arrows while being shot, will decide our fate
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