Here we go to gloomy doom
They say our ending’s in the air
Will smash our planet into dust
Ancient runes predict despair
Another load of nonsense
Where the end of us is nigh
Worlds collide in woe betide
That any chump may prophesy
That any chump may prophesy
As usual with these dread campaigns
Prophets profit from prediction
Professing ancient evidence
This proves another contradiction
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