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The end will come to everyone
There's just nowhere left to run
Now the time has come
The very end for everyone
The eerie silence chills your spine
Even the greatest man would begin to whine
And so the skies begin to burn
the beautiful light starts to turn
The blackened clouds fills the blue
And you wonder "is this true?"
The wave of heat knocks you down
The black clouds now forms a crown
Over the mountain, now in flames
Another one of natures games
Now in fear you start to run
As a bullet shot from a gun
The escape now lies within your grasp
Then the pain stings you like a wasp
Burning cinder on your back
Melts your skin, a panic attack
You crawl to safety, not safe but slow
From behind it starts to glow
Turn around and start to scream
The wall of death now burns you clean
As the flow of ash now thunders by
there lies a body dry
Burned to coal, in a pile he is
The one who tasted natures kiss
The end will come to everyone
There's just nowhere left to run
There's just nowhere left to run
Now the time has come
The very end for everyone
The eerie silence chills your spine
Even the greatest man would begin to whine
And so the skies begin to burn
the beautiful light starts to turn
The blackened clouds fills the blue
And you wonder "is this true?"
The wave of heat knocks you down
The black clouds now forms a crown
Over the mountain, now in flames
Another one of natures games
Now in fear you start to run
As a bullet shot from a gun
The escape now lies within your grasp
Then the pain stings you like a wasp
Burning cinder on your back
Melts your skin, a panic attack
You crawl to safety, not safe but slow
From behind it starts to glow
Turn around and start to scream
The wall of death now burns you clean
As the flow of ash now thunders by
there lies a body dry
Burned to coal, in a pile he is
The one who tasted natures kiss
The end will come to everyone
There's just nowhere left to run
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