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Weather manipulation is now real

A storm will come at any moment

This war machine creates a hurricane

So, in the end, what will remain?

The sea encroaching on the land

A brutal storm will come

The earth is aching everywhere

Vulcanos will explode

What they are hiding

In the north of world?

Away from anything that

Threatens them

So, they are

Playing with the mother Earth

Maybe the end of world is near

Skies are falling down across the land

All the pain is washed away in vain

No one cares, no one knows

We will always be the lonely ones

It's like an nuclear bomb across the skies

Bringing destruction shrouded in silence

Nations will be destroyed at anytime

So, in the end, what will remain?

The sea encroaching on the land

A brutal storm will come

The earth is aching everywhere

Vulcanos will explode

Skies are falling down across the land

All the pain is washed away in vain

No one cares, no one knows

We will always be the lonely ones