The empty skies turn black
The ? ?
Disalation is in the air
This is Distation
Though we linger off, it dies,
Before our eyes, it dies
As far as the eye can see
Only destruction
Is it hopeless?
What can be done?
Is it too late?
Are we too late?
To save ourselves?
We're living in, In A Dead World
Crying out for
What can be done?
Each day we slip further away
On the edge of ruin
It won't be long, before we shut down
Is it hopeless?
What can be done?
Is it too late?
Are we too late?
To save ourselves?
We're living in, In A Dead World
It's so cold
And we're not undoing
Blame ourselves
Now this is the fight
Because there is little left to hold onto to
And to beg forgivness for willing blindness
Now I can say,
It's not too late
Oh not too late, to save ourselves
It's not too late
Oh not too late, to save ourselves
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