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The end of the earth is upon us.

Pretty soon it’ll all turn to dust.

So get up. Forget the past.

Go outside and have a blast.

Go a thousand miles in a jet airplane.

Go out of your mind go insane.

To a place you never been before.

Eat ice cream our you’ll lick the floor.

‘Cause, the end of the earth is upon us.

Pretty soon it’ll all turn to dust.

Goodbye my friends.

Goodbye world.

I’ll see you in the next life

letra de Ithaka –

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From the dusty mesa her looming shadow grows
Hidden in the branches of the poison creosote

She twines her spines up slowly towards the boiling sun,
And when I touched her skin, my fingers ran with blood.

In the hushing dusk, under a swollen silver moon,
I came walking with the wind to watch the cactus bloom.

A strange hunger haunted me; the looming shadows danced.
I fell down to the thorny brush and felt a trembling hand.

When the last light warms the rocks and the rattlesnakes unfold,
Mountain cats will come to drag away your bones.

And rise with me forever across the silent sand,
And the stars will be your eyes and the wind will be my hands.

Música de Handsome Family – (tema do genérico de True Detective)