Eden
We're standing on the edge here
We'll watch this planet burn
The flames are climbing higher
The point of no return
A drought upon this eden
A plague upon this land
We could have saved the garden
But watched it turn to sand
Midnight drawing closer
The bell begins to toll
Our time is nearly over
We're losing all control
We'll watch this planet burn
The flames are climbing higher
The point of no return
A drought upon this eden
A plague upon this land
We could have saved the garden
But watched it turn to sand
Midnight drawing closer
The bell begins to toll
Our time is nearly over
We're losing all control
Credits
Writer(s): Benedict Miller
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