Last Day from Bagging Memories by Brick (SWE)

Watch the light, fall from the sky
see the clouds assemble
The air itself makes a weeping cry
feel the world tremble

Some were able to prevent this fate
you never thought it get this far
Fueled by superstition and hate
leaving an ugly scar


This is your last day
to write down your prayers
This is the end of time
Watch the end come, through your own tears

This is your last day
to be sincere.
This is the end of time.
Play the last card, the greatest of fears.


Burning hands thrown to the ground
A last fiery breath
Hear the last beeping sound
It’s the sound of sheer death

An eon at end, the world exhales
Another strain extinct
Through the dust wakes just roaches in scales
To dinosaours we’re linked

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