End Of Earth

Dawnbringer

End Of Earth

Fiery day, it's coming our way
Dig me a ditch so I can stay

I could live on hunger like you live on love
No good any longer, what you're made of

Suits you well, dying in hell,
Well, farewell, the fire fell

And you will turn to screaming children
Burning softly in your beds.

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