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Emergency Broadcast: The End Is Near lyrics

At the end, of it all,
We will be sold for parts.
Sold for parts.
We will try to rebuild,
But we ate it all away.
Away.

All ambitions now run dry.
Someone stop this thing,
Turn it off.
In search of new life.
Nothing will be left to walk the Earth again.

Turn it off...
Turn it off...
Turn it off...

Our hopes and dreams,
Will be swallowed alive.
Our hopes and dreams,
Will be swallowed alive.

We always said, it wouldn't end up like this.
Our hopes and dreams,
Will be swallowed alive.

We will be the new ice age.
We will be the new plague.
The new plague.
Disguised as a colony.
We will wipe them all away.
We'll wipe them all away.

Feast your eyes.
Or just rip 'em out.
This is it for us.
It's time to panic.
Feast your eyes.
Or just rip 'em out.
This is it for us.
It's time to panic.

We always said, it wouldn't end.
It wouldn't end up.
It wouldn't end up, like this.
We are the cancer.
We are the virus.
We are the cancer.
We are the virus.
Tell me it's not too late.
Tell me it's not too late.

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