catastrophe, after the

Day not night
Minute, not second
Everything is over

Nothing left
Yes, I

Though I never existed
and never had existed

I'm just a carcass of hatred
Hatred against my enemies
Against everyone who hated me
Against everyone that hated my kindred
My kindred that really despised me

Everything is over
Minute, not second
Day, not night

(James Söderman, 1993) 1