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cities overgrown with trees

rivers running down the streets

traces of our reckless reign

washed away by summer rain

i have seen the end of the world and feel fine

i have been at the edge of time

i have seen the end of human kind

nature will survive

we're banned from paradise

eagles soaring through the air

vibrant colors everywhere

in the year 4023

nature's blooming splendidly

we all stand at the brink of existence

our tale is coming to an end

fever will kill mother's children

mark my words, it's all built on sand