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Like they Asaid in the Ddays of Aold
One day your Afaces will grow Bmold
For the Ajudgment is Dclose at Ahand
When the Awater will Etake back the Aland
From the Atallest ofD the Atall
To the Apick-axe on the Bwall
When every Abit of Dsoul is Acanned
The Awater will Etake back the Aland
There's a Ablow-dryer Dstinging your Aeyes
Where the alcoAhol is starting to Brise
And a Afirehose on a Dmarching Aband
When the Awater will Etake back the Aland
Your Atable wheel Dblew into the Asmoke
Where Agravity certainly Bawoke
There won't Abe no-one Dleft you can Astand
When the Awater will Etake back the Aland
The Agraveyard is Dstarting to Afry
And the Amoonshiners taking to Bthe sky
There's a Astone turn Dinto Asand
Where the Awater will Etake back the Aland
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