.Und am Himmel bilden sich schwarze Wolken
Der hellichte Tag wandelt sich zur Nacht
Die Temperatur sturzt unaufhaltsam
dem Gefrierpunkt entgegen...
Die Schwule des Sommers getilgt
von eisiger Kalte
Sturm zieht auf und das Land erzittert
Vor den Boten der nahenden
Apokalyps.
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