The End

There's nothing left but ash
Falling down like snow
The sand has turned to glass
The forest floor is made of bones

There's no question left to ask
No story to be told
No judgement left to pass
No jury to behold

There's no shadow left to cast!
No sunshine left to show!
There's no teeth left to gnash!
No forest to overthrow!

From the wild fire!
From the wild fire!
From the wild fire!
From the wild fire!

There once lived an owl
In an old oak tree
Pompous and wise and small and mean
Each day he'd sing
From the mouth of his tree
A story of sorrow and smoke and flame
A chorus of warning, of doom soon to come
The whole forest heard as he sang
"It's all gonna end in the end
It's all gonna end in the end
It's all gonna end in the end
It's all gonna burn..."

"It's all gonna end in the end
It's all gonna end in the end
It's all gonna end in the end
It's all gonna burn!"



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Iero, Ray Toro, Michael Way, Gerard Way, Matthew Pellisier
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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