The gates open for a chance to lead new lives
We only have one go so make it worth while
Design this world as a creator once saw
before the powers rape it with another war
With peril being the fashion of the egotist
Insanity the language of the extremist
With hatred being tools for modern ways
We Count endlessly and forever our numbered days

Savagery Misery Mutilation Death
Our species knows not of what we regret
Crucifixion A martyr's way
Hated then but a saint today

You wont see the clouds
They where burnt away
By fires of greed
Paint the sky for me
We all die right here
We all die right now
Paint the sky for me
Is this how its meant to be?

Look what we've done
A catch 22 on a biblical scale
Human erosion is the new rain
Pleasure is the cause of pain

We burnt the clouds whilst scorching the dead
Liberated nothing as the sky turns from blue to red

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.