| As the world crumbles beneath our feet
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| We will scream this is not our fault
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| For the corporate agenda had fooled us all
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| Burning the flesh of the innocent citizens
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| We will find them on their knees
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| Begging the earth for forgiveness
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| Scorched earth
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| Desolate plains
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| Will be our new home
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| If we don’t fight back now
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| The stench of death lingers as
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| Our impending doom is brought to fruition
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| Awoken the forces of nature’s wrath
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| The earth will boil, the air will thin
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| Clouds of acid begin form
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| As the sky turns black
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| Asphyxiated by our own greed
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| And lack of will power
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| A perpetual leap into the abyss
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| The necessary demise of man
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| Every breathe we take brings us
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| Closer to the end
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| Fire reigns down from above
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| The sun will roast all that we see
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| Scorched earth, charred flesh
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| Impossible to escape
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| Brought about by our tremendous mistakes
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| The sun was once the life giver
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| Now it takes all it gave us
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| Fire obliterates every single
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| Inanimate and living thing
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| The result of unfettered rape
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| Prepare for hell this is our fate
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| Struck the match on our own funeral pyre
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| Forests turned into fields of fire
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| Those who control our lives
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| Will destroy our dreams
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| Scorched earth
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| Desolate plains
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| Will be our new home
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| If we don’t fight back right now
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| It is our time
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| A new world order will rise
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| We’re taking back what’s rightfully ours freedom
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| Scorched earth
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| Desolate plains
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| Will be our new home
|
| If we don’t fight back right now
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| It is our time
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| A new world order will rise
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| We’re taking back what’s rightfully ours freedom
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| The faces of betrayal scorched by inferno
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| Doomed to suffer, slaves to this earth
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| Mistakes have been made
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| There is no solution
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| A problem forever engraved
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| No restitution
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| Man slowly decays
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| The earth deteriorates
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| With the human nation
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| No retribution
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| No solution |