[ Featuring John Marx, Barret Corsac ]
Teary eyes of the dust outside
Dirty tracks in the dawning light
I feel the dangers
Cause I see strangers
5 am morning light
Where once were trees are no plants in sight
But I see strangers
I see strangers
We lock ourselves away
We fear it every day
Our own kind
Our own kind
We burn our common grounds
We worship arsonists
And those who try to change
We call them terrorists
Are we all
Just destined to get lost
Like seas turn into deserts
Like water turns to dust
Are they gone
The values we once lost
When trees turned to ashes
And glaciers turn to floods
Promises of empty lies
For prophecies we couldn't deny
To calm their anger
Appease their anger
See the memories through my inner eye
How forests looked and how they died
We killed the nature
We betrayed her
We burn our common grounds
Each one is walking on
And our dystopy
Becomes reality,
Self determed to extinct
We were not made to last
We never seem to learn
From our own past
Are we all
Just destined to get lost
Like seas turn into deserts
Like water turns to dust
Are they gone
The values we once lost
When trees turned to ashes
And glaciers turn to floods
Are we all
Just destined to get lost
Like seas turn into deserts
Like water turns to dust
Are they gone
The values we once lost
When trees turned to ashes
And glaciers turn to floods