[Verse 1:]
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According to the aztec calender 2012 is the end of the world
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And time will unwind with a celestual cross in in the skys in sync
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And in line with itself so forget life as you know it
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If you wanna view life in the eyes of a poet
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Peer through mine in this fearful time
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Where wages are cut but tax keeps growing
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When the globe collapses on it's axis
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Watch men, women and children with axes
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Fighting for food cause?
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And they haven't got jack shit
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It looks like disasters back with a sting like elastic
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But on a whole new scale now I'm talking inter galactic
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Genocide in a moment of madness
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[Chorus:]
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As some set on the end of days
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Capital city's burning in flames
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Ocean swepped your posessions away
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Welcome to the end of days
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As some set on end of days
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There ain't no escaping natures rage
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And I've never seen an atheist pray
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Until the approaching of judgment day
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[Verse 2:]
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Buildings burning
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Pilgrims verming
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Children are serving
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Searching for earnings
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Old bill are lerking
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Circle the circuit
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Cctv cameras are perving
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Don't park there if you ain't got a permit
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Murders occuring but low level crime is the type their concerned with
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Yeah with a microchip bill gates is a serpent in person
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You relied on emergency service 999 says a lot when you turn it
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The devil in disguise all loves been deserted
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I'm watching animosity spread like herpes
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I visualise allien crafts decending on earthlings
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And all homosapiens left in the dirt like worms when there squirming
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I smell petrol burning
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[Chorus:]
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As some set on the end of days
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Capital city's burning in flames
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Ocean swepped your posessions away
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Welcome to the end of days
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As some set on end of days
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There ain't no escaping natures rage
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And I've never seen an atheist pray
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Until the approaching of judgment day
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[Verse 3:]
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Insight into a world of decline
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Like michelle nostradammas mind
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A moment of peace is harder to find
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The thicker the skin the darker the mind
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[?] accompany stars that are sent from the sky
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A lot of men are repending tonight
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You wasted your life now wave it goodbye
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New world orders an anogram of now
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So we ain't got time to be standing around
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Devil's on your doorstep
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He's got you in a tight grip like a forestep thundering down
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End Of Days
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| Devlin |
