Part two of the three parts poem...and the twist in the end
is closer...

Thunder, thunder everywhere
Here, there, where?
Confused, that's what you are
Came all this way from down there... far

Now you want to know what's wrong
We cannot tell
It is silent now, not even a single bell
I know you are mad
But hold on or else you're dead...

We did something here
Oh, it's horrible, dear
We couldn't stop it, not now
Not ever
Now we are guilty forever

Soon the whole country will realize
They'll fear it
They'll smell it
They'll try to stop it and won't be shy
But... they'll die...

Silence will rule again
The feeling of the sun won't ever be the same
We are to blame
We were curious
And we had no idea where we came

Now, years after
Silence rules and voices everywhere
It is laughter
We were wrong
We were foolish
But now we rest up there
It was mad

We are dead...