Day is now night, and fallout cloaks perpetually
staring at the crossroads of carnage and disarray
given up on aid despite "help is on the way"
because they're not gonna show their face

always say never and never say hope, we're not buried
just living in cemetery

are we doomed, or are we damned, it's no surprise
story is as old as dirt and victims drop like flies
we are all in crisis and they won't recognize us
when we resurrect to collect the debt of sacrifices

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