Nature here is vile and base.
I would see asphyxiation and choking and,
fighting for survival and, just rotting away...

Of course there's a lot of misery.
The trees here are in misery and,
the birds are in misery, I don't think they sing,
they just screech in pain.

But it is the same misery that is all around us.

It's like a curse, weighing on an entire landscape.
And whoever goes too deep into this has his share of that curse.
It's a land that god has created in anger.
Even the stars up here in the sky look like a mess.

Taking a close look at what's around us,
there is some sort of a harmony.
The harmony of overwhelming and collective murder.

But when I say this, I say this all full of admiration.
It's is not that I hate it — I love it, I love it very much.
But I love it against my better judgment...