| Death by a thousand cuts
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| Buildings will crumble, towers will fall
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| We’ll watch the world collapse
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| As it is swallowed in smoke and ash
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| Death from above
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| Fire rains from the sky
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| Death from above
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| As every well runs dry
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| Take until there’s nothing left
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| But the emptiness remains
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| Sinking to the darkest depths
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| All we leave behind is pain
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| Pain, all we leave behind is pain
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| Hate and the curse of endless suffering
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| Bury your head down in the sand
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| Drown out the sound of the dying men
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| Ignore the cries of the innocent
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| Just turn away as they’re all condemned
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| Death from above
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| Death by a thousand cuts
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| Buildings will crumble, towers will fall
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| We’ll watch the world collapse
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| As it is swallowed in smoke and ash
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| Death from above
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| Fire rains from the sky
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| Death from above
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| As every well runs dry
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| No signs of life, no bones left to decay
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| Reduced to ash, shadows remain
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| No signs of life, no bones left to decay
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| A blinding flash, reduced to ash, shadows remain
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| You can’t cover up the misery
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| When every shadow tells the stories of the suffering
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| Endless suffering
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| You can’t cover up the misery
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| When every shadow tells the stories of the suffering
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| Every shadow tells the stories of the suffering |