There was life here once
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The tension, the harshness of life,
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Lost in the flow of time
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Now comes crumbling down
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The land will be covered in darkness
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Premonitions of sorrow and anger, even so
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Things rush on, fleeing, changing,
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never facing it, straight on
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To all things under creation...
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Never facing it, straight on
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Day the Earth Caught Fire
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People wander aimlessly
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The great spring of life runs dry
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Come face to face with a world of darkness
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Now comes crumbling down
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The land will be covered in darkness
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Day The Earth Caught Fire
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Balzac |