chris (2002-10-14 16:08:20)
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When planet Earth fails to turn,
Or when the Sun fails to burn,
When blood seeps from the butter churn,
Will I believe in Armageddon.

When rivers dry and crops are dead,
And when I hear inside my head
The sullen cry of global dread,
Will I believe in Armageddon.

Until this time will I believe
In what is mine and never leave
The power of music, Biblos too,
The only ones to pull me through.