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just a part of the plan to keep you prepared
for the end of all things,
from fire to ice.
When this stuck-up world ends,
you won't feel so nice.
They might as well be lies,
the special and the wise.
'Cause no one here is safe, now.
You're just another face in the crowd.
Regrets and shameful confessions
followed by a quick digression
Whisper the things you should've screamed before.
Nothing could've prepared for the end of the world.