Air Traffic An End To All Our Problems Lyrics

Far away, out beyond the furthest galaxies,
In a world, just slipping from the grib of sanity,
Sick with greed, and engulved by an obsessive vanity,
They made a choice, to sterilise the universe.

WHAIL (and kill?)

Focussing, intelligence incomprehensible,
And dreaming on by a fever becoming more insationable.

Let's pull the trigger! Let's pull the trigger! Go on.. and put an end, an end to all our problems.

WHAIL (and kill?)

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