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I was born in a generation
Which saw wars and revolutions
We saw the world on wooden legs and crutches
Going towards the coming world calamity
How can it be now went fatal
Yes, so straight into hell wrong
We saw all the extremely normal
The phenomenon went splintering crazy
It was night, it was ghost night< br/>Black masses and witches' sabbath
And I descended into Hell's pool
And I heard them howling
Poor devils, they could probably scream
They kept themselves, tormented their flames by the corpse
There was great hell and laughter wherever I turned
But I saw that there were no worthy men at all
And I wandered In the house of hell< br/>As in a dream or opium intoxication
I was simultaneously up and down
I saw everything
I was more than present