I can see
This world's polluted as can be.
Every man,
Not even one is worth a damn.
If we all go down to rot in hell,
Well, I've got a soul to sell. I've got a soul to sell.
Do you think your sins will fade away?
Somebody's got to pay, Somebody's got to pay.
And when they set the skies alight,
I'll watch as the Earth bleeds white.
If I've got nothing else, at least I've got myself,
So this whole damn world can burn tonight.
All in all,
The world itself was made to fall.
Just you wait,
These people all deserve their fate.
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