According to folk customs, when the ritual taboos were violated one by one, the complaints of the dead became clearer. They found that all clues pointed to the ultimate taboo: feeding with flesh and blood in an attempt to hide the truth. But the colder truth than this is that the hell of gods and ghosts performed on the stage is far less than the endless abyss deep in the human heart, built for inheritance, reputation, and selfish desires.
Before the play is over, everyone has dispersed. And the last lyrics may come from behind you.
