Apocalypse horizon, dead trees
on rough terrain
with rocks to keep your eyes on,
dark clouds threaten rain
If i die all alone and your
endowed will i see you again
on your own or in this crowed
safe inside these walls
Chorus:
witness this endless falter
as poison drifts through water
in my cup in my finest hour
give in sit down, why bother
It won't be long before we sink
into this scene
i hope not to be long, i want
to come clean
(chorus)
If i die all alone and your
endowed will i see you again
on your own or in this crowed
safe inside these walls
(chorus)

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