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Everything will crumble
Everything will fall
No matter how strong it stands
No matter how tall
To decay is the natural
Order of the world
Anything that is straight and true
Will soon be bent and curled
You name will be forgotten
Worn away by time
And any glory you create
Becomes but dust and grime
Any sun that rises, sets
And does not rise again
There is no way to change it
Light and life will end