The sun beats down on us
Oppresses with full might
The air turns poisonous
Feverish fog, our constant blight
The heat subjects all below
Threatens the end of life
A sickness we all know
But will not fix despite our strife
I hear it in the winds
That our doom impends
I see it in the sky
That our fate shall be fire
So how long til we care
That we're choking on our air
Now's our final turn
Before in heat death we burn
The cities bake to dust
The stinking smell of flesh
The forests, parched, combust
Choking smoke is stoked afresh
The heat subjects all those below
Wielded like a knife
A peril we all know
But cannot fix to save our life
I hear it in the winds
That our doom impends
I see it in the sky
That our fate shall be fire
So how long til we care
That we're choking on our air
Now's our final turn
Before in heat death
We burn
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