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(haaa... haaa...)
Lost under a concrete sky
Where the old world came to die (dry dust)
We run through the static haze
Counting down the final days
This is the end of the line
Frozen in time
(frozen!) Out in the cold design
Rust
on the iron gate
We accept this hollow fate
(no escape)
No signal in the wire
Just an ash-filled burning pyre
We disappear
(shhh) Into the grey...
This is the end of the line
Frozen in time (frozen!) Out in the cold design (haaa...)