| Time… is wasting
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| Time… is passing
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| The world… is going straight down the tubes, oh well
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| What man will make of it… time will tell
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| Time
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| Watching all that’s wasting in this world
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| In time there’s no escaping what’s to tell
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| The population is feeding, soon to fall
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| There’s got to be a better way, time will tell
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| Quality receding
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| Contaminants increasing
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| Consequently death
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| The splendor and the radiance
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| The brightness and the brilliance
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| Sheer luster of life is gone
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| The foul stench of stag
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| Will devour the human race
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| Until every bit of life is gone
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| Poverty, extremity, impurity, insolvency
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| The crumble, decline, destruction, wears on
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| There’s got to be a better way
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| Blacken the sky, nature has died
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| Wastefulness of mankind
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| Thoughts were impure, time must endure
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| We must stop before it’s too late
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| Impurities will crush, till all life is lost
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| Destruction of the ozone layer
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| What has been said, what’s left to say
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| There’s got to be a better way
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| Putrefaction, uncleanness of man
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| The man infestation, infected world span
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| Filthy impurities, blue sky turn to gray
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| Crippled efficiency, the black eats away
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| Putrefaction, uncleanness of man
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| The man infestation, infected world span
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| The quagmire and vermin, as bad goes to worse
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| The drab wilt of mankind engulfing the earth
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| Watching all that’s wasting in this world
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| In time there’s no escaping what’s to tell
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| The population is feeding, soon to fall
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| There’s got to be a better way, time will tell
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| Quality receding
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| Contaminants increasing
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| Consequently death |