Verse 1 You would witness your planet falling apart While you were making some art. The ages are dark and left a few scars. Secrets are locked into some keepsake.
Verse 2 Moanings were scattered from dawn to dusk Children would utter some prayers. Forsaken souls won't be enslaved Their stories engraved into their caves.
Chorus Strange brawls to wars Choose a side and crawl Ideals just fade out You fought without a doubt. We long for a change We crave for an end of tears.