Cut up the planet for an illusion (home) Disembark from other resources Fusing distant lands
Sign of life is steadily ending Call out so desperate for a way The cries are readily sending They beg of night to release the day
They're calling out for a better way (Cut up the planet for an illusion)
Coldest nights sometimes give way to bright-lit skies of blue Moving onward carrying the life that's in plain view And we will carry with the thriving few
Corrupt the planet toward delusion (doh?) What we see is not the fault of man All the leaps and strides
Cut up the planet for an illusion (home) Disembark from other resources Hoping for a better way
Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the lie Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the lie
Coldest nights sometimes give way to bright-lit skies of blue Moving onward carrying the life that's in plain view And we will carry with the thriving few
Corrupt the planet toward delusion (doh?) What we see is not the fault of man (Disembark from other resources)
Stripped of ground by the hands of those who have built A life surrounding put in quarantine Reach for skies, reach for belief that This life equals something
Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the lie Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the lieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
