I have seen the stars, brothers of the sky,
A very long journey, but it was worth the try,
They enlightened us, with knowledge of the past,
A knowledge forgotten, but has always been the last,
Peaking out of mind, looking for some answers,
Horrible dream I see, with thunders and fires,
Mother all red, directing the chaos at all,
Exploding waters, feeding vulcanos so tall,
Truth proven to be, what call it something else,
Learned us to believe in, we see what it says.
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