We’re the orphans of humanity We only learn the price of things once they've disappeared Remains of a dying breed This is the witness of blank minds in a colorblind reality We’re looking for answers to questions we can’t conceive Complaints of a frying brain We’ll lay the myths as cornerstones for our society
We’re all lost, we’ve breathed the omega breeze We’re branded, ain’t brain-dead, we’re brand new Our minds are clean Our bright eyes On this broken world are blinded We’re all haunted, bonded in this holy lack of memory We’re confused, hollow, divided Claim to remember and we’ll bend a fucking knee
We ride wrecked cars on bull backs through this global no man’s land We’re fucking nomads, We’re hunchbacks Clinging to the thread of a long gone past
What will grow through the ashes ? Is this the end, is this the end or the genesis ? Will trees grow tall through the carcasses ? Are we just ants under a giant’s matches ? Will we be burning corpses ? What will grow through the ashes ? Is this the end, is this the end or the genesis ? Will roots push through the asphalt cracks ? Will we choose utopia or whiplashes ? Will this hell be everlasting ?
Green patches maculate the concrete A budding life bluntly stains misery Alone and incomplete, we stand untouched at the center of this new born beauty
We’re parasites, are we part of this scheme ? We’re parasites, are we even human anymore ?
Damaged is the new blackTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
