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Like a cassette with tracks so neat, fate chews us up to bittersweet.

Above the dancefloor, patient crows circle where the endzone glows.

No fear left here, why even fight? Tight knots behind our ears we tie,

Dancing through doomsday’s cruel light straight into dirt we’ll reunite.

We’ll turn to flowers, grass, then mud, beneath the soil we’ll brew our blood.

For centuries we’ve trod this grime, stomping fields once pure and prime.

Such is the path our lives align, such is the fate for me and mine.

(Yet we’ll bloom clean in time!)

But we stomped our pain into the clay,

We stomped it deep, then walked away.

No goodbyes just one last sway,

Before we sink back into clay

(2х)

Sky wept farewell, grief raw and wild our "popcorn generation’s" child.

We punch the stars to stay unfroze, choke on the weight of overdose.

We’ll return oh, mark this right not as we left, but alchemized.

So keep the lights on late tonight:

(At tunnel’s end our dancing light!)

But we stomped our pain into the clay,

We stomped it deep, then walked away.

No goodbyes just one last sway,

Before we sink back into clay.

(2х)

Spin your final set, DJ, blaze power’s cut in seconds, mate.

Let me inhale the end’s last trace, this doomsday rave our final stage.

Hey brother, hold your nerve tight

(We’ll crush the dirt back into light...)