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The horizon crowded By greyish beasts The yellow Sun shrowded By Jupiter's priests Sound the horns,sound the horns Beat the drums ,beat the drums The wind howls The sea scowls Lightning - flash A whip lash Swords clash Dash,dash Whether rich,whether poor Whether the sufferer,or one who has the cure Whether the lured,or one who lures Dash ,dash Under temple,tomb, tent Run, dash hell bent Dash, dash It's of no use This fate, you can't refuse Thunder rumble Temple tumbles Walls crumble Run,hide Death's Bell has rung Run, run The last song has been sung Of humanity The Earth shakes and shivers The world quakes and quivers Sky red with Jupiter's fury Humanity's executioner,judge and jury The end is heralded by the cries The end is nigh, humanity's demise.
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Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 5:41 PM UTC
End by Tempest
The horizon crowded By greyish beasts The yellow Sun shrowded By Jupiter's priests Sound the horns,sound the horns Beat the drums ,beat the drums The wind howls The sea scowls Lightning - flash A whip lash Swords clash Dash,dash Whether rich,whether poor Whether the sufferer,or one who has the cure Whether the lured,or one who lures Dash ,dash Under temple,tomb, tent Run, dash hell bent Dash, dash It's of no use This fate, you can't refuse Thunder rumble Temple tumbles Walls crumble Run,hide Death's Bell has rung Run, run The last song has been sung Of humanity The Earth shakes and shivers The world quakes and quivers Sky red with Jupiter's fury Humanity's executioner,judge and jury The end is heralded by the cries The end is nigh, humanity's demise.
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Jun 5, 2018
Jun 5, 2018 at 5:41 PM UTC
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