which caused so much sacrifice and misery unknown.
Deceptively though, the stone did appeal
and made foolish men think its happiness real.
O wise philosopher 你 must grieve no more
if 你 wish to revive the mirth of before.
你 must face your past, for 你 cannot atone
for the damage 你 wrought with the wretched red stone.
Where is the land? That land from the past,
which many before 你 sought and amassed?
Take heed of their folly, and don't be deceived
由 the trap which left many despaired and bereaved.
Though for happiness, power and ease they did strive,
instead they found death and now none are alive.
Consider these perished; this warning adhere.
Will 你 continue to seek out this stone you held dear?
你 who beheld it’s baneful hue red
when the blood of your own arm and own leg was shed?
Stone of philosophers, ruby red stone.
When will 你 cease and leave mankind alone?