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Apocalypse

The earth is slowly smouldering, the heat is slowly growing;
The glaciers in the distant north are everyday briskly melting

The soil is parched, the thirst is unseen;
On the grounds of contradictory beliefs, we are fighting wars on religion

The devil on the high cliff is loudly laughing;
Mother nature screaming, apocalypse is coming

The purpose is lost and the greed is monstrous;
When you witness the peril, it will be disastrous

Wake up to consciousness, its time to open our eyes;
It’s time to end the trivial feud, before the mankind dies

-RP