Possessed by Smog
Wisdom of time,
Force knowledge,
Contemplation of thought,
This vicious branches
I don't belive in god,
But I belive in emptiness.
I don't like human cults,
But I like cults of nature.
Children of woods,
Do you hear my voice?
I am coming to your mind
On threshold of new twilights
I'll destroy your country
Sauron not destroyed