The finger now points
The blame has been cast
So take a deep breath
It might be your last
The sirens blare loud
It's sad but it's true
The warning is out
They're coming for you
Say your goodbyes
Your prayers and bombs away
Death delivered
In a metal wrapped gift today
Tomorrow's far away
The lines have been drawn
The troops are prepared
The orders sent out
No one will be spared
Now east moves to west
And north moves to south
No safe place left
No one gets out
Say your goodbyes
Your prayers and bombs away
Death delivered
In a metal wrapped gift today
Tomorrow's far away
It's the beginning
Of the demise
You played the game
Now here is your prize
It has become clear
The end is nigh
So stand up and fight
Or lay down and die
The Kings of Nothing - W.W.3 Lyrics
The Kings of Nothing - W.W.3 Lyrics
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The finger now points
The blame has been cast
So take a deep breath
It might be your last
The sirens blare loud
It's sad but it's true
The warning is out
They're coming for you
Say your goodbyes
Your prayers and bombs away
Death delivered
In a metal wrapped gift today
Tomorrow's far away
The lines have been drawn
The troops are prepared
The orders sent out
No one will be spared
Now east moves to west
And north moves to south
No safe place left
No one gets out
Say your goodbyes
Your prayers and bombs away
Death delivered
In a metal wrapped gift today
Tomorrow's far away
It's the beginning
Of the demise
You played the game
Now here is your prize
It has become clear
The end is nigh
So stand up and fight
Or lay down and die
The blame has been cast
So take a deep breath
It might be your last
The sirens blare loud
It's sad but it's true
The warning is out
They're coming for you
Say your goodbyes
Your prayers and bombs away
Death delivered
In a metal wrapped gift today
Tomorrow's far away
The lines have been drawn
The troops are prepared
The orders sent out
No one will be spared
Now east moves to west
And north moves to south
No safe place left
No one gets out
Say your goodbyes
Your prayers and bombs away
Death delivered
In a metal wrapped gift today
Tomorrow's far away
It's the beginning
Of the demise
You played the game
Now here is your prize
It has become clear
The end is nigh
So stand up and fight
Or lay down and die
Writer: Brandon Porter, Dan Grogan, Zach Hutson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid