| He said, «We're all dead»
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| Ten years we would appear
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| These prophecies we should have feared
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| 'Cause now they’re here
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| (Stop this all)
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| Seasons fade there’s not much to say
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| 'Cept that he was right (stop this all)
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| Continue through to the next decade
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| It’s fallen
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| Please help me
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| Help me find a way
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| A way
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| Out, out
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| With a soft, quiet shock
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| Now what is to be seen?
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| As cold water
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| Wind collapse and fade
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| All that we have made
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| (Stop this all)
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| Seasons fade there’s not much to say
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| 'Cept that he was right (stop this all)
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| Continue through to the next decade
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| It’s fallen
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| Please help me
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| Help me find a way
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| A way
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| Out
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| With a soft
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| Quiet shock
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| Can escape peacefully
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| So be afraid 'cause there’s no way
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| To stop this all
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| Stop this all
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| Throw away
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| All your faith
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| There’s nothin'
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| There’s nothin' left to say
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| And there is no
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| I know there is no other way
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| Way, way |