| Once we could see it was all certain
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| They came to us by night
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| Somehow disease has spread the scroll
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| Why do we believe prophecy?
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| The humans became the pests
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| The scourge that threatened all life
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| The earth in her ways devised trickery
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| Interprets what must be a sign
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| Leave and you’ll save us
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| Whom lives on will thank us
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| The prophecy needs us to fade
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| Lies!
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| Truth!
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| Lies!
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| Truth!
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| When germs are the species endangered
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| And insects hold keys to our fate
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| Plant’s lives we’ve yet to see
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| The crowds have become as a cancer
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| The city has paved over life
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| The glow of technology blinds us
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| We’re pestilence to air, land and sea
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| Leave and you’ll save us
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| Whom lives on will thank us
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| The prophecy needs us to fade
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| Lies!
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| Truth!
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| Lies!
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| Truth!
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| I see twilight ahead
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| A fog rises up from the sea
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| A balance is held in a hand
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| A veil through which no man may see
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| Why should I go?
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| Who tells me so?
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| What will I see?
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| Is it just one of her tricks?
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| Why am I born?
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| Who gives a care?
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| Why must I die?
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| Tell me it’s not all in vain? |