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    This is the signal before the crash
    The writing on the wall
    Its our only chance to make it work
    Before the sky begins to fall

    Its the reflection in the mirror
    The twisted view of self
    The feeling you get inside your heart
    That there's nothing to your wealth

    See the scarlet tint there in the sky
    The warning to us all
    Its the art that only God can paint
    To make us feel so small

    This is the signal before the crash
    One last chance to carry on
    If we'll only turn our eyes
    And see the lighthouse through the fog.

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