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To Whom It Serves the Triumphant Destiny

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People gather To sorrow evermore The infinite void They Raise their arms to the distant sky And apostrophizing the invisible gods They cry out Impassive gods Why have you created us? To whom it serves the triumphant destiny We who incessantly generate Pain, sin, illusion, horrour In a cruel whirlwind and raving... Was it not better to have forgiving peace Where nothing would exist but void Having peace to sleep forever? Why to this pain have you summon us? But the gods, with an utterly trembled voice, sigh Men! why have you created us? To whom it serves the triumphant destiny To whom it serves the triumphant destiny