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[Intro]
(Instrumental)
[Verse 1]
They're sick of gold, they've bought up all the lies,
Everything they wanted, they burned long ago.
Their dark desires froze right where they lie,
Boredom just gnaws at them like rusted metal.

The pain of others is the drug they crave,
They pull the strings, make puppets of the meek.
They play like gods, deciding who is saved,
While all their sycophants just kiss their feet.

[Verse 2]
No judge will rise to face their grand design,
No voice is strong enough to break this chain.
They pull the strings on how we live our lives,
Dictating what we breathe and how we die in vain.

Their hunger burned to ashes in the end,
Tired of gold, of blood, of all their games.
To fill the void they can't comprehend,
They conjured up this twisted dream to cling to flames.

[Bridge]
A craving vast, it drives them to the brink,
To watch the nukes tear open up the sky!
A need so fierce it turns their souls to ink,
Their hungry minds just push the world to die!

[Verse 3]
They draw a thin, precise line in the sand,
They groom the crowd for their corrupted art.
They wait it out, so cold and in command,
For their grand experiment to tear the world apart.

The main stage is set, the hall is primed and tight,
The crowd just stares, not knowing it's the end.
The show begins, devouring the light,
They won't realize this is where the curtain falls, my friend.

[Chorus]
We're racing to the edge, into the final flame!
Don't stay in silence, hear our desperate plea!
Tomorrow might be far too late to name,
We have to scream while we can still breathe free!

[Outro]
Just a few will see the dawn, the world will fade away,
Humanity dissolves in the last light of day.
Don't wait for signs, the end is breaking through,
Hear this last scream — it's the final vow for me and you. 


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