The Bitter End

When time resets, we all become zero
Decimals apart, take us back to the start
Tear down the walls, built to divide
Can you feel that fire growing?
When time resets, we all become zero
Decimals apart, take us back to the start
Tear down the walls, built to divide
Can you feel that fire growing?

We're standing on the edge of the event horizon
Moments before the Earth starts to flatline
We're standing on the edge of the event horizon
Moments before the Earth starts to flatline