The bass plays,
My heart in numb,
I can't open my eyes,
My lips won't move,
My thoughts won't stop,
My heart is broken in two,
I hope my ghost comes back the haunt you,
Blood stains the ground,
And tears stain my cheeks,
Maybe one day we'll meet,
The fire in the sky,
Is moving to the ground,
It's gonna burn everyone in the town,
Your souls are going down,
Can you see the light,
High in the sky?
The people in the town,
We're all gonna die.
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