Hour the final hour
Feel the coldest sweat
The time is near
Trembling in fear

The days have pass behind
The future lies in front of you
What'll you do?
Will it work out for you

Nothing you can do
Hopelessly rotting flesh
Burn down to ash
Down who will go down

For those who don't prepair
Honour squeezing your brain
Nothing will remain

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