Lyrics
you can bury the sky,
and your god now is dead.
make blood into wine,
now drink what i bled.
our beds filled eith rats,
our dreams filled with fear.
no one can help,
theres nobody here.
Chorus:
Its the end of the world.
and we are so blind,
we lock all our doors,
boys will be monsters and girl will be whores.
we will hang every soul,
our hearts we have lost.
i wont help that man get off
that cross.
Chorus:
Its the end of the world.
*and now when i look into the mirror,
i cant recognize my own face.
i look into the sky,
hes just a toy on my shelf-
and i cry.
chorus:
its the end of the world
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