Third Dystopia

Everyone is hiding out
 In shacks, they built by themselves
 If winter was any colder then they'd freeze
 Everyone is hiding out
 All the spirits in the field
 All of the houses are sealed
 No one is coming or going today
 All the spirits in the field
 A tempest seen over the cliff
 Is set to hit the monolith
 It's not much surprise in it coming today
 A tempest seen over the cliff
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 Evil is in the air, I'm not coming out, out, out
 Bundled up scared, huddled on the corner of the
 Couch, couch, couch
 And Jamie's not here, she is on the other side
 Of town, town
 The howling of dogs echo in every inch of the
 House, house, house
 The knock on my door before it collapses to the
 Ground, ground, ground
 But Jamie's not here, she is on the other side
 Of town, town
 A pause
 In the speech
 All mouths
 Watering
 The garden
 Of earth
 It blooms in
 The seed
 I welcome
 The leech
 That lived in your
 Birth