"We're Born Alone
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And We Must Face Death Alone
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Everyone must die
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Whether in pain or at peace
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Destruction and demise
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What a charming view
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Sufeer your salvation
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Enjoy my scornful pain
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Take a look at these haunted horizons
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Enflamed, enraged, disgusting
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In their beauty
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Aren't you fascinated?
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Scared to death almost dead
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Though fascinated
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Withering yet in hope
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The prophecy had not been fulfilled
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The spell had no been cast
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It's only life which suddenly ceased
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To exit finally and at last
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The mushroom clouds we avoked
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Sunset's and sundown's play with colors
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Of tremendous origin
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The plague we brought onto ourselves
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Engarved into a sullen sleep
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For a thousand of ages
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To awake and dream of a better living
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To cease and be avaken
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"Everyone must die
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Whether in pain or at peace
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We made our choice
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Our peace your pain
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Our beloved microcosm
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Your hatred universe
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What's Your Universe Built Upon
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Rossomahaar |