The Tropics of Cancer, Capricorn and a Smashed Fac

Not a crumb of dirt anywhere

we are all alone here and we are dead.

Not a crumb of dirt anywhere

we are all alone here and we are dead.

I am a prophet: more calamities; more death; more despair.

No indication of change anywhere, our heroes have all killed themselves.

We must get in step, a lock step.

Lock step, lock step, lock step, lock step.