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Save your last prayers

come down to meet me here

lower yourself to my level

let your hate be free

see yourself

and what we've become

a lower form of life

as we tumble through the last times

Fall down on your knees

Pray for mercy before me

ask for forgiveness

from the one who can't speak

Created this, a setting for a soul

to die away, to die away from the cold

a gray sky upon us

snow is black ash now

do you feel how it comes closer

every day

and would you believe when I say there's nothing we could do

Fall down on your knees

Pray for mercy before me

ask for forgiveness

from the one who can't speak

Here it comes -the terrible

the beautiful -the last of sunsets

here it comes -the terrible

the beautiful -the wind that burns all

here we go -the feeble

the small -finally... we are all dead