The Burning Hell Lyrics - The End of the End of the World

The Burning Hell - The End of the End of the World

The end of the world can't last forever
One day this will all be behind us, you'll see
We'll be baby birds in a nest, we'll be ferns unfurled
At the end of the end of the world

Put away your troubles, shoot a crossbow for a while
Fur hat and pilot goggles, high-vis vest: I like your style
Let's plant a garden full of things that we can grow and trade for oil
Tap the trees for sap and leave the syrup on to boil

The end of the world can't last forever
One day this will all be behind us, you'll see
We'll be baby birds in a nest, we'll be ferns unfurled
At the end of the end of the world

The sky is clear tonight and outer space is putting on a show
Each meteor a metaphor in a high school student's poem
Let's lay back on the grass and drink this booze we made from weeds
Connect the dots between the stars and any UFOs we see, they spell a message out for you and me, it says

Written by:
Mathias Kom

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Lyrics © Sentric Music

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