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Time has come to contemplate the past
The many wars, the constant fighting
To read between the lines

Set fire to the beast
That threatens to arise
Or succumb to horror and be shot between the eyes

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No matter what we do
We must prepare for the worst
There is no way out anymore
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When we see the folly of our ways
The rotten maw, the gaping jaw,
It might be too late

What should we do when the
Chicken comes to roost
Should we just ignore it, the evidence produced

---Pre-chorus---

---Chorus---
The hands of fate will turn around and grab us by the throat
The consequences of our actions cannot be undone
The sky will come to meet the earth and become as one
When all of us are dead and gone
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And as we cross the point of no return
We ask ourselves again
What is the reason for this treason?
Is this the end?

Time has come to contemplate the past
The many wars, the constant dying
To read between the lines

What should we do when the
Chicken comes to roost
Should we just ignore it, the evidence produced

---Pre-chorus---

---Chorus--- x2

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Submitted on: May 09, 2020