Grief, sedating masses so wide Boredom ensues, disaster so true Believe, and should the nations collide The bald snake awaits, eternal torture is due
Beware the end of time For we all descend to smithereens There's no reason or rhyme For what the apocalypse brings This is the Arabian Utopia
Arabian Utopia...
Lust, erecting madness galore Trivial regimes, for disgusting schemes Rise, to thy own self be true Instead of throwing fits and spitting corrosive phlegms
Beware the end of time For we all descend to smithereens There's no reason or rhyme For what the apocalypse brings Behold the end of time The fate of a nation in the hands of God Every brutal crime Stains its doer with blood Arabian... Utopia!
Beware the end of time For we all descend to smithereens There's no reason or rhyme For what the apocalypse brings
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