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Uneasy voices

Whisper in the air

There's something coming

Reeking of despair

It grows within

It grows inside me

This horrid truth

Is now unwinding

You've heard the stories

Tales of man's demise

Now you will see them

With your own eyes

The evil

That we've done

Will come back to haunt us again

The clouds

Will cover the sun

We shall meet our long awaited end

The end