Can you feel the heat coming ?
It is splitting the ground
And I’m watching
It’s clearly the last round
The sun is turning red
There’s no shelter to find
And I hear nothing
There is no need to shout
Even if it was decided that
Bones return to ash
I need a last run
I’m ready for the crash
Maybe I won't fall and make it to the moon
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