Doomsday is coming soon
For you and me
And for all who live free
Coming soon, coming soon
The end of it all
The legacy of everything
Coming soon, coming soon
Don't let fear overcome
Don't despair
Don't allow your mind
To become ensnared
Don't leave lights on
At end of harm's way
Don't leave yourself
At the end of day
Don't make a way
On furrows green
Don't let your mistakes
All over be seen
Be aware where you are
Where you've been
Know there is only that
Coming soon, coming soon
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