Ah, yes. The final track on a rock album is a blatantly Auto-Tuned techno number. It's a bit of something completely different, my attempt to write a non-shitty Top 40 track.
lyrics
The trees are gray
The sky is black
And now I know
You can't come back
The slick highway
Will make you bleed
Just one more time
You must concede
Fading sun and burning grass
And how much longer will it last?
They appear with hoods and swords
They advance in waves and hordes
Lightning bolts hit the ground
Setting fire to the town
See the peasants try to flee
And yet they're bound to family
Sacred death it will not come
Because the torture is more fun
Stakes are driven in the ground
Like bursting vessels hear the sound
Moon and stars are in the sky
For they all too shall start to die
In the sky
Burning jets
They look like flying cigarettes
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
And everything shall start to rust
People's necks begin to bend
Who knows when this all will end?
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