The Anselmo Project - Oblivion Lyrics

On a trip to survive
Planet Earth has it figured out
Get a grip and hold on tight
The future sits beyond the clouds
Speck of dust in a universal system
Dancing to natural rhythm
On a train of devastation
Headed to oblivion
Break our back to make a buck
The call of progress at the door
Manufactured lots of stuff
And they're always wanting more
Crowded world is cluttered up
Getting smaller every day
Suddenly we're out of luck
Space and time will have their way
What's the use of all this living?
The Universe is unforgiving
Time will tell when we're blown to hell
Our future turns into oblivion
Spinning ball of revolution
Waits in line for a final conclusion
On a trip to oblivion
Space and time will play the music
Human kind spins in space and time
Full of pride but Nature's not listenin'
Future calls on a spinning ball
Headed back to oblivion
Oblivion