| with all the power of the universe.
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| An incandescent column of smoke and flame
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| As bright as the thousand suns rose in all it’s splendor…
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| An iron thunderbolt,
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| A gigantic messenger of death,
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| Which reduced to ashes the entire race…
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| the corpses were so burned As to be unrecognizable.
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| The hair and nails fell out; |
| Pottery broke without
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| apparent cause, And the birds turned white… After a few
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| hours All foodstuffs were infected… to escape from this fire
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| The soldiers threw themselves in streams
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| To wash themselves and their equipment"
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| The past is just the past isn’t it?
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| Or is there so much more behind history
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| too old to be told.
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| Blocks of faith, power and greed
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| could not stand a chance,
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| would be taken to their knees.
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| I’ve read the accounts of mushroom clouds of 4000 years
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| past and the flight of Viminas
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| and structures placed in such a way
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| that just may spell out our fate.
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| Reduced to tourist sites…
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| so be the maps of civilization.
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| Watch the sun fall.
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| The year it ends, watch them all come down.
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| We won’t need our bombs
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| to make the rain fire.
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| All tongues, all faiths
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| correspond on the 5th's sun’s fall.
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| You can’t use your greed to buy your way back.
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| One life.
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| Armageddon
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| comes with a surge
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| to burn and purge.
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| Materialists run with a life
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| all in vain but
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| there’s no justice like the end of the world. |