Our knives say "we're making way for this, the ending."
Stay back, turmoil is across-the-board.
It is making way for... A gaping tear is opening.
This, this is our last broadcast.
We're wrecklessly looking for the truth,
And we'll tear this place apart.
There's hope for us yet.
Hope is there.
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