From whenth they come, shall they return.
When love turns to fire, the world shall burn.
When night is within day, the sky shall fall.
The Earth will open and devower all.
Within our world, our life is whole.
Within our minds, a story is told.
When the world breaths fire, the prophesies come true.
All will die, but heaven may not choose you.
When moon turns red, and water to blood.
When all souls are gone, that is the end to love.
As sky turns dark, and night to day.
The Earth will fall apart and give way.
As water rises and land depletes.
All life will die and the end will be complete.

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