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the death of god(s)
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A warning, a flash
The sun goes dark, a sequel cast
Her cunning, her fame
Our pitcher's warmed up, start the game
The peanuts, the stars
A battle for this splort of ours
A warning, a flash
That peanut will be turned to ash
And I don't know if I'll die
But the flickering runs in my veins
I'll feedback, I won't hesitate
They're mine
New gods get in line
At season's end, The Hall comes back
It all leads to, it all ends in
The death of god
So donn your glove and bring your bat
Its time has come, there's not much left
Now check your pulse and max your stats
Its time has come
A lie
A deal to survive
The league has sold, The Boss now reigns
Another foe to burn in flames
So fine
Won't waste my fucking time
The nut is gone, a warmup match
It all leads to, it all ends in
The death of god
So shine your glove and spike your bat
Her time has come, she's just a hack
Now check your blood and pack your bags
Her time has come
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Just wipe the blood off of your hat
Their time is out, we're up at bat
It all leads to
It all leads to
It all leads to
It all leads to
It all leads to, it all ends in
It all leads to, it all ends in
The death of god
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