There is one thing for certain Humanity is digging its own early grave We grow more and more undeserving Of the beauty that this world once gave
But we keep marching forward Never knowing if we're truly alive The slow death of the humane heart A dead world where love has died
Dead work before my eyes
There is one thing for certain This world is suffering from human disease We grow more and more undeserving Of the air that we breathe
Facing the 6th extinction Humanity will fall to its knees It seems we've worn out our welcome The stigma of this Earth wiped clean
Let the bombs fall from the sky A dead world No one survivesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.