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Pulses are rising, creatures are dying |
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Hollywood can't paint these skies |
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Stenches that linger as Death licks his fingers |
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Invoking the floods and the fires |
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Somewhere the sky is beautiful and forgiving |
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Where are the days before she came to the cleansing? |
| [01:49.175] |
Evacuations, Earths desecration reverting to bedlam by night |
| [01:56.768] |
Nature reveals changes oh so surreal |
| [02:00.096] |
How we've taken for granted this life |
| [02:20.831] |
Somewhere the sky is beautiful and forgiving |
| [02:28.706] |
Where are the days before she came to the cleansing? |
| [02:38.769] |
In the pool of destruction |
| [02:42.846] |
Swimming with a hungry shark where the bodies litter the shore |
| [02:50.785] |
Danger cuts across the fields |
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Leaving mounds of of debris so torn |
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Souring the path of all |
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I fear the wrath of the woman scorned |
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All have seen her |
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Deaths dealer |
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Flushing all peace away |
