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In that second of dislocation, |
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the world will reach it's end. |
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People will thrive for explanation |
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but won't be able to understand |
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The place of no return, coordinates of doom in time and space. |
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The empires we built for so long, |
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will twist inside out and fall. |
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We won't know where do we belong, |
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and the end will come for us all |
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Illusions we built our society on, |
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will collapse and fade out |
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like a petty and unsucessful con, |
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and united we'll scream it out loud. |
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The place of no return, coordinates of doom in time and space. |
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The moment when the earth will burn, the last chance for humanity to show it's real face. |
