Distant, so distant, this star I see.
Wondering if this wind's able to harvest me.
Then push me to oblivion and watch me fade away.
They're saying "Let's die tomorrow".
I'm saying "Let's die today".
Were causing the end of nature
and asking "Where's our creator".
Private Investigators are stalkers behind the paper.
Initiate the protocols to make the world end.
Nothing but propaganda.
American whirlwinds.
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