END TIMES
This lyric depicts a person that feels that they should just give in to death's call, even though they do not want to die. The feeling is dread. They know that the end of time is nigh and they regret that they did not live their life to the fullest. They start reminiscing about the things they could have done better. Perhaps things would have been better had they never sold their soul for riches. They contemplate just letting go whilst the 'sirens' pull them 'six feet under the floor'. The vibes and atmosphere of the lyrics are highly dark-themed, gloomy, and sad. However, there is an enchanting, hopeful and mysterious undertone to the song. It is full of code. Overall, it comes across as ominous. You're guaranteed a haunted yet intrigued audience. It fits perfectly into most genres, especially the rap genres. It is very befitting of the current times we live in.
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I don't wanna die.
But I'm gonna have to say goodbye.
Soon, I'll be restored
To Earth, on nature's own accord.
I don't wanna have to go
But the sirens are knocking at my door.
They're screaming: it's time to go
Six feet under the floor.
And I won't but I want to ignore
That this is end times.
We're in end times.
I'm just gonna get recycled, aren't I?
I ask the universe as I sigh.
Breath is slow and I start to cry
Coz I know that I'm going
To hell and that ain't no lie.
I tried to make things different
But the fears were vociferant.
I clouded my mind and soul, so not sufficient
To escape this world with a little distance.
Ohhh ohhh.
But this is end times.
We're in end times.
Ohhh, can't you see there are no straight lines?
We were all told lies.
Where I go, you decide.
I missed all the signs.
I was at your XXXX
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