Clann Záº
Án Deireadh Scéal
TáimÃd caÃlte.TáimÃd caÃlte.Cá bhfuil ár ndochas?D'imigh sé uainn.Cá bfhuil an misnéar?Tá sé ag teachtLena laimh trà thineAg glaoch orainn.Seo é ár grioch.Tá Ãsle brà ar an domhain.An domhain ceathrú.Is amadáin a bhà ionann.Ag diúl ar gcioch an striapaigh nimhiúl.Ag eisteacht leis na guthanna sólásachaAgus iad ag stróiceadh ár ngéaga dúinn go mall.Eist le binneas ceol na mairbh.Seo é an deireadh scéal an domhain.We are lost. Where is our hope? It's left us. Where is the missionary? Here he comes with his hand on fire summoning us. The world is depressed. The fourth world. We were the fools sucking on the tit of a poisoned whore. Listening to the soothing voices while they slowly cut off our limbs. Listen to the harmonies of the dead. This is the last story of the world.
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