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Tekstovi: Pensive. Kids These Days. Beginning Of The End.


It started with the quake
The sun went black like night
The moon turned to blood
Nowhere to run.

Next came the plagues
Infecting everyone
People all around me die
Nowhere to hide.

What would you do if your world
Comes crashing down on you
Screaming for forgiveness won't save you
It's no use.

The earth cracked and groaned
The seas turned to foam
People praying for their lives
Nowhere to hide.

The stars fell from the sky
Crashing to the ground
The end has begun
And there's nowhere to run.

What would you do if your world
Comes crashing down on you
Screaming for forgiveness won't save you
It's no use.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

What would you do if your world
Comes crashing down on you
Screaming for forgiveness won't save you
It's no use