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The God's sky slowly

Comes to falling down

An angel sings a mortal song

This is the world s end

Apocalypses come

The people's world will broke

Like the simple glass

If they can't feel

In their eyes won't be light

Just the deepest dark

That will the end

That will the last

There aren't peoples

After the third war

There is no air

There is no life

There aren't peoples

After the last war