I know for certain that the GLOOM exists. Around the infernal cold reigns. In air there are strange turbulences – They give rise to mirages and multi-colored dawns Black space night, I clamber on naked rocks Raking ice and ashes, With the nails peeled till it bleeds and the broken fists … And on a place of live beings – emptiness.
Unknown epidemic, awful epidemic "Ulcer", «Terrestrial illness», «Great Death» Has fallen upon a planet-mother and continues to destroy it Own gloomy world, the present wandering hell.
Black banner - the Emblem "Gloom" Dark – a satanic host or it is simple psychopaths? It is not known, who such Dark It not any grouping, Though they appear from a gloom, Armed and in an armor. These beings operate just because they are cruel. They personify harm without any impurity, pure cruelty.
You think, what the Ulcer is a Terrestrial harm? This infection can be met anywhere And the Earth – this infection also is! It doesn't give in to any logic, Simply doesn't go in! Isolation and slow agony of the Earth, The enraged planets, the destroyed ships, Companions which unexpectedly blow up
Terrible fever which devastates continents Also mows people in millions! Plague. The Earth shivers and burns, New volcanoes throw up lava streams It is a radioactive plague. There are orgies, scenes of general insanity, slaughter … are developed Pose also delirium infected with a plague. Massacre, tortures, fires, Women and children with the cut throat… «Rest gardens – houses of joyful death». Excesses, murders and the suicides caused by fear To be ill with a plague Infected with a plague? Better to say: the afflicted. It is angrily non-material.