| In our short span of time
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| Vacant and wandering
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| Your trust is misplaced
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| The soul of every being
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| Is far beyond redeeming
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| The end approaching faster
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| Than we can find an answer
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| In cloud, obscured and shrouded
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| And in the roots of mountains
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| Awaiting unexpected
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| The reckoning we all deserve
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| And remove the heart of the Earth stone by stone
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| And replace it with lives stolen away
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| Sepia shaded, the phantoms that reach from their graves
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| That you, in your pride, desecrated without paying heed
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| The lesson, unwanted, returns to the deep and is forgotten
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| Given to you, were far too many chances
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| Spurned and abused. |
| No more
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| There’s no hiding from the sun
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| There’s no pleading with the void
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| All of humankind undone
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| And every being on the Earth will suffer as one
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| Rapture
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| Chaos across the globe
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| Every prediction could not foretell it’s wrath
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| As the continents capsize into the flame
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| At long last, the planet is cleansed
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| You should all know by now
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| It could have been so much easier
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| So much easier on us all
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| The soul of every being
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| Is far beyond redeeming
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| The end approaching faster
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| Than we can find an answer
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| In cloud, obscured and shrouded
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| And in the roots of mountains
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| Awaiting unexpected
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| The reckoning we all deserve |