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Front Line Assembly - Dead Planet

I haven't slept in four days

Something here just doesn't feel right

This eerie place keeps me up all nights

So tired now i'm losing my sight



A yellow sky

Turning blue

Dead planet



I look around and see no end

Signs of extinction appear everywhere

This place called earth

Is just a burning shell

An inner outer living hell



We have come so far

Just to lose it all

This winding road

We call life

So civilized within our frame of mind

Never having learned

To be kind



What is up with this hole i'm in

No one here can hear me tell

What is up with this place

Someone get me out of this scene
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