| So now close your eyes and dream of a place where we can all survive
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| There will only be one chance, can we make it out alive?
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| Is this the end of our time, or life, as we know it?
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| Close your eyes and remember
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| In these last moments: embrace the ever-haunting wind, it flies but nothing
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| escapes
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| Don’t turn away to run you’ll never make it out
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| As the skies burn, we find peace in the flames
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| So close to the end, you feel so alive
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| Fate has been and gone
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| This certainty, extinction is truly at our feet
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| So stand tall and face what’s approaching
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| There’s nothing left, but the faintest of memories
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| All life is lost in the remorseless flames, but the cold inside will endure
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| So feel the warmth from the flames brush across your face
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| The inconceivable truth: there is nothing left
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| Life, hanging by a thread; |
| this is where it ends
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| This is where it ends; |
| this is the end
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| No chance for retribution
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| Look upon the crimson skies
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| Did you really want to live forever?
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| Is this life everything you expected?
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| This is our final step, our final stand
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| Millions of faces stare at the sky waiting, the waiting twists and burns
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| This is the end of time |