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Text: The Autumn Offering. Beginning's End.

A sudden gasp for life, will this be our last?
Will we sit back and watch fate destroy us?
Come and take my hand, we can ride off
And watch the world die as we breathe our last breath

[Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible]

The darkened skies are now falling overhead
Will this be the end or just another dream?
Angels falling from burning skies
Hell has opened up its doors for us

Dying world
Dying world

Now can you feel the end?
Now can you see the end?
Now do you want the end?
Now do you think your God cares?

A mass suicide for all, all mankind
This is all our fault, no one will be saved
Time is running thin as I look towards the skies
I see now that this is truly the end

A mass suicide for all, all mankind
This is all our fault, no one will be saved
Time is running thin as I look towards the skies
I see now that this is truly the end

A mass suicide for all mankind
This is all our fault, no one will be saved
Time is running thin as I look towards the skies
I see now, this is the end