Collapsing New People

You, the Light, the Chosen Ones, the rejected Prophets, misunderstood and Desaparecido. Before You, I prostrate and bow. Return, we will welcome You humbly and as servants; return and reveal to us the eighteenth secret of Fatima, the masterminds behind the Bologna massacre, the assassins of Allende, the unreleased album by Lucio Battisti, but above all, who scratched the hood of my Alpha.