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Texty: It Dies Today. Freak Gasoline Fight Accident.

All hail the unseen ones, who dances in the shadows
Hidden from everyone in a veil of joyousness
Bathing in the darkness, exuding from the very bowels of mankind
With such longanimity had he tolerated the atrocity known as man

And when the world finally comes to an end
He'll simply laugh and smile
For he would take such comfort in knowing
That there would be no tomorrow, tomorrow

He'd take such comfort in knowing
We'll never see the another day
For their degeneration mankind
Will finally know what it means to suffer

Understand that he, he is hopeless, he is bitter
He is filled with great spite from witnessing first hand man's decline
He is simply hopeless, he is bitter and is filled with great spite

And when the world finally comes to an end
He'll simply laugh and smile
For he would take such comfort in knowing
That there would be no tomorrow, tomorrow

Here's bidding farewell to a loathsome world