The rivers have all run dry, the oceans swallowed whole

The sun is gone, it disappeared, the dark is taking it's toll

The earth takes back all that it has given

Staring down the face of death makes for hard living

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When the currency's no longer dead presidency and ashes turn to ashes again

The clock strikes twelve, midnight once more, the ink drains from the pen

No achieving Utopia, the battered planets crash

one by one in the each other, every hope is dashed

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Destruction is all around, an atmosphere of bleak

No inheritance of savior for anyone, no, not even the meek.

A blond over everyone's eyes, a blessing to say the least

A fell swoop over the sightless, no mercy from the beast

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Oh can you hear them, the screams and cries

Hide your eyes as the whole world dies

Dream it away, ignore it all and hope it doesn't happen, hope it all goes away

Pray for a new beginning, sins awash, hope for a brand new day

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