Translated by Kurozuki (firstname.lastname@example.org).
Trash... Trash, trash, trash! Everywhere I go, nothing but trash. Nothing but planets of trash. This wasn't my planet either.
This extra power of mine, I am the one chosen by God. I want stronger power. It must be somewhere. It will give me more power. A shining planet suited for me...
Who... Who is it, calling me... Who are you...
A dream... So it was a worthless dream of long ago, when I was wandering in search of a place to live.
Soon Sailor Moon will come here. I was called to come here, to know the truth.
Come quickly, Sailor Moon. Such a tiny planet is not suited for our battleground. It's not even suited for you.
Come quickly, Sailor Moon. So you and I can open up our true powers!
Come quickly, Sailor Moon. I will knock down more and more, I will steal more and more.
And in the end when one piece of you remains, I will show you the truth.
What's the matter? Is this all? With this power, the allies and planet you want to protect will all be blown away.