The jungle near manaus. The amazonas full of piranhas. The birds of paradise disappear into the green desert. For years and years, we are hungry and desperate for the only thing worth living… The excess.
We end our great mission, exhausted and sad. And there is no hope left. When suddenly, in a cloud of golden smog… The father of excess jumps out of the water of the Amazonas full of piranhas, and screams to the lost souls.
Except from The Great Mission by Dieter Meier and Boris Blank