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Вершы: Strung Out. Scarlet.

Scarlet, you got everything I want
You're my pistol my pollution and my secret alibi
We got no music but we can dance around this death
'Cause nothing moves you like extinction and you know I'm always game

So let's forget the small talk on this eve of destruction, baby
Hollowed be our name, this Hell is where we hide
Drown with a lost soul and maybe
The eerie glare of neon will last all night

We drone on we persist without an end
We destroy all life around us, we are the beauty from within
And I been tortured by my place in all of this
But you assure me of my purpose, what we are we've always been

So let's embrace the downfall on this eve of destruction, baby
Hollowed from within, we got no where to hide
Damned with no secrets and maybe
The eerie glare of Heaven will shine all night

And now I watch your shaking hands
Embrace the window as you stare into the light
We both know there's no escaping what we are
But we still persist and fight

On this eve of destruction, baby
Hollowed be our name, we are the end of days
Drown with a lost soul and maybe
The eerie glare of Heaven will go on forever, forever