Some say the end is coming and we should probably head for the hills. Forget about the life you once had and all those cheap thrills. They boarded up the windows and disconnected the phones. Then off they went, into direction unknown. The druids call it being left in the dust, and all other signs of warning are being suppressed. So come my friends and let us share our last breath. Let me live under the sun and remember. It's only for fun. Just remember... The tides will go in. And the tides will go out, and the leaves will grow again. Every beginning has to end, and every ending brings new beginnings, don't forget to scream and shout. There is no end.
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