The
sirens scream wanton attention...
Time to take heed and change direction...
Time to take stock and make ommissions...
Evacuation... [2x]
Time to take leave all formal functions...
Time to plant seeds of reconstruction...
No time this time to feign reluctance...
It’s like you’re waiting for a diamond shore to wash your way...
Bets put aside, you’re evil...let’s crawl into your face...
A vision, vague or not, raising a frightful wake-you-up...
Time for...
Evacuation... [6x]
There was a solemn man who watched his twilight disappear...
(In the sand...)
Altered by a fallen eagle, a warning sign...
(In the sand...)
He sensed worry could be strength, with a plan he said...
Time for...
Evacuation... [~12x]
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