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At World's EndThis is not a prophecyThis is our reality Spirits haunt our sleepless nights We’ve been waiting for the fall We’ll long to see what this all meant Our failing frame and discontent Our failures written - as our history unfolds We’ll long to breathe a better life Turn away from shame and lies In the end we’ll watch the way our history unfolds At the end of time we will get what we deserve At the end of time we reap only what we sow In the end We will all fall Our paths have led us stray, in the shadow of a different life Where we once were strong, we broke the bonds, Our faults will lead us to the end of time This is not a prophecy The promise of a waking dream There will be nothing left to salvage here Nothing left at all At the end of days we will get what we have earnt It will take the end of time to make us listen, make us learn |