Hold hands till we see the sun,
and the apocalypse has just begun.
Let's watch the empires fall,
and say nothing at all.
Come on, this should be fun.
We don't have time to stall,
'cause they are breaking down our walls.
This might've been all pretend,
but I'm glad I'm with a friend.
Fires cascading like waterfalls.
The world is about to end,
and there are still bonds to mend.
Get ready to embrace,
Our fall from grace.
The sky is starting it's descend.
The heavens are ablaze,
and hell is to be raised.
In the afterbirth
of this world unearth,
I have a resting place.
My last night on earth,
spent in magic and mirth.
Burning everything to the ground,
dancing in the lunatic sound.
This is all it's worth.
Flames crashing all around.
Soon, they'll let in the hellhounds.
What else can be done?
We stand here stunned,
as the kings all become clowns.
Catastrophes can be outrun,
and Gods can be outdone.
Look the empires fell,
and it's our tale to tell.
Come on, this should be fun.
- Your Mocha Magic
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