The sun went down and the ground started sort of grinding
A blinding light tore across the sky
A cyclone swept the landscape out and left it
completely flattened out
And several twirls of smoke unfolded like gigantic flowers
The way the morning broke was quite unusual
I should have woken up at once, but this was no
concern of mine, so I kept on dreaming
My eyes roamed over the burning ruins
In less time than it takes to tell
-Front242, "Quite Unusual"
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