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let the gun sound on the north side precinct

local warfare from societies rejects

the end is near, the end is near!

bombs away says the mayor to the gunman

let them burn, kill, die in their destruction

the end is near, the end is near!

let it all go!



hear the sound (feel it)

bombs away (believe it)

this is everything they ever wanted



let the cities burn, children cry and mothers mourn

spend your whole life waiting to see something more

the end is here, the end is here!

a thousand people cross their hearts and hope to die

new statistics on a cold, dreaded, bloody night

the end is here, the end is here!



let it all go!

let it all fade away!

let your mind blow up today!



hear the sound (feel it)

bombs away (believe it)

this is everything they ever wanted

hear the sound (feel it)

bombs away (believe it)

this is everything they ever wanted



let it all, let it all, let it all

fade away!

let it all, let it all, let it all

fade away!

let it all, let it all, let it all,

fade away!

let it all, let it all, let it all

fade away!