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Somebody said I dont want to be the silence The things i talk about these days make me feel complete Somewhere beyond the days of imagination And I don't know who can be told, or what they can perceive And I will not go to the old ways, you can guess where I've been And I won't subscribe that i'll find my earthly wealth in diamonds So breathe a sigh of relief for the life that you've led And breathe a sigh of relief for the souls of the will-be-dead Realize that this is the End Porch-talk morphs into another great endeavor The world will end in thirty days, and can you come to terms? I don't buy the claim that life is nothing And I for one can see no calm, better than the end I will go down in the history of my self-awareness I will not fall down a wormhole, I have to embrace this So breathe a sigh of relief for the life that you've led And breathe a sigh of relief for the souls of the will-be-dead Realize that this is the End I am the greatest of men to come across this notion I am the best of the worst to talk about devotion Songtexte Breathe a sigh of relief for the life that you've led And breathe a sigh of relief for the souls of the dead So breathe a sigh of relief for the life that you've led And breathe a sigh of relief for the souls of the will-be-dead Realize that this is the End Aus Songtexte Mania