They say the poles are shifting
And the earth is bound soon
Toward a global disaster
Of Atlantean proportions
A new perilous way of life
For those who survive
They say we must assemble
All we would take with us
When we're lifted from the earth
Even now a quiet few who know
Where safety lies are heading out
As before only a remnant
Carrying in their pockets all the seeds
Needed for a new persistence
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