The end is near, the lies are told and now forgotten
I was born into a world I never asked for
The sun is cold, the winter is rotten
Be afraid for I now know you are aggrieved
I looked for God, I found nothing but rain
So set fire to the memories
I was born into a world I never asked for
The sun is cold, the winter is rotten
Be afraid for I now know you are aggrieved
I looked for God, I found nothing but rain
So set fire to the memories
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