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I put one foot in front of the other
To get into this square shelter of stone
I had to be protected from the dangers headed my way
My ear had picked up the sounds of someone saying
Coated shadows are coming towards you
This very day
They will be armed with black metallic objects
They will come for you
They will take your soul from your body
There is no escape
The sound of bad news is the sound that i heard
Now i wait for an inevitable ending to happen
Two ticks of a clock ago
The end was near
But now
The end is here