I battle with these demons as I toss and turn at night
A bitter taste in my mouth, and then a blast of blinding light
[I see it all laid to waste in a view from the end of the worldFive billion souls incinerated in the doom of the gods]
600 years of progress lost because of you
Can I get reparations to make up for this abuse?
I want some flying cars, a ticket to the stars,
or even just a world without religious wars
But this bitch ain't stacked in my favor
We race towards the end of days
And while you pave way for your savior,
I fear the rationality of the faithfully insane
[I see it all laid to waste in a view from the end of the worldFive billion souls incinerated in the doom of the gods]
[I see it all laid to waste in a view from the end of the worldFive billion souls incinerated in the doom of the gods]
Still a credit to your ruse, what a beautiful excuse
to never open up your eyes and see the things you lose
Just climb the beanstalk when you die
and meet the giant in the sky
[I see it all laid to waste in a view from the end of the worldFive billion souls incinerated in the doom of the gods]
[I see it all laid to waste in a view from the end of the worldFive billion souls incinerated in the doom of the gods]
[I see it all laid to waste in a view from the end of the worldFive billion souls incinerated in the doom of the gods]
[Spoken]
— There goes, look at that bitch go.
Basoosh!
Did it look good?
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