Missa Pro Defunctis

PARCHMENT III
MASS FOR THE DECEASED

Chronicles of Zaluster III

Glimbert (reflections in dreams):
I am your conscience How are you?
Welcome to the world of God, of
Greed and love, envy and destruction,
You set the limits. Your thoughts
And your attitude can preserve the cosmos.
Think, reflect!

Tarkem Deothor: Usury can make
Me a man equal to God...
My will is to conquer
The world that was granted to me...
Subjugation of natural resources
Unlimited abuse of society...

Glimbert: You cannot... hide the cry
Of a people before humanity.
No... you will not see... the radiant cloak of the
World soiled by your greed...

Zaluster: You burn forests, kill
Children, steal souls, pollute rivers!
...and you speak of reason...
Before the weak you grow, injustices that
come and go with... despair...

Feretrom: You must, my master, my lord
Put a limit to your ambition...
Listen to the peoples Have mercy!
Look around for a moment

Ataf: You show two faces to the international eye.
If there is law, your trap makes it impartial...

Zaluster: You allege your intentions under the
Yoke of an epidemic that... you call religion...
You shelter in the idea that everything
Has a single owner... You pretend to be that...

Glimbert: God fears men,
Your species prevails
The drought of life is such... That the years pass
And some coins can still buy freedom