Things are getting out of my Control with every day Wild world is on the streets Our fate is burnt in flames Poisoned winds blow everywhere The acid falls like rain We ride the apocalypse and We are the ones to blame
Feels like the end Of у good old world Nothing remains At hold
Like the snake who bites its tail We drain the life of ours Sucking blood of our own world And looking for the stars We're the plague and who's the cure The gods are not for us The only way for future is That we'll no longer last
We eat our body And drink our blood Self-saved messiahs For what?
There is no future for you and for me These barren plains we deserve what we see People will tell you they found the way Sweet lies for fools 'cos we know Noone will be saved
I wanna say I'm gonna stay Wild never again be a slave
Time's running out Now Crying out Loud Roundabout Lose that game
No more allowed Never gonna tell Give up this route Personal hell
Wait for your personal hell Burn in yer personal hell Things you have never known well You Never can tell
When we're finished when we've done We know what we shall see Dust and ashes everywhere No place for you and me Rotten pieces of what once Was bright and lovely place And inevitable death Looking in our face
Then we'll see That it's too late We're the smiths Of our black fate
One must know We shouldn't last So get this world rid Of us
There's no future for us and for them Building our heaven we reach for our hell Nothing remains as we're reaching the end The last thing we'll find will reveal That noone was saved