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Over all the desert roads
Destroyers march
And no one is safe
For the sword
Devours from one end of the earth
To the other

Fallen, fallen
World on fire
Fallen, fallen
World on fire

We have sown wheat and reaped our weeds
Our wells run dry
And our ground is cracked
And on account of his anger
Will we be ashamed of our harvest?

And you will ask yourself
Why have I been so sure
Of all that's been given to me?
You can't escape it
This total depravity

And you will ask yourself
Why have I been so sure
Of all that's been given to me?
You can't escape it
This total depravity

Fallen, fallen
World on fire
Fallen, fallen
World on fire

Fallen, fallen (our wells run dry)
World on fire (our ground is cracked)
Fallen, fallen (our wells run dry)
World on fire (our ground is cracked)

Our wells run dry
Our ground is cracked
My well runs dry
My ground is cracked
Our wells run dry
Our ground is cracked



Credits
Writer(s): Ashleigh Semkiw, Colin Parrish
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