Someone's stole the chronosphere and murdered Caroline
In a drop of blood, a killer's face is reflected in her eye
I swore revenge through time and space, there's nowhere he can run
I'll make him die a thousand deaths for this terrible thing he's done
There will be no tomorrow
No future for the men of tomorrow
There will be no tomorrow
No future for the men of tomorrow
She never sees it coming, I'm the cold, swift hand of Death
An endless loop of paradox replays itself again
Her anguished scream, then he appears, as always he's too late
I look back and see that he is me, it's myself that I escape
There will be no tomorrow
No future for the men of tomorrow
There will be no tomorrow
No future for the men of tomorrow
Victor's been inside his lab for well over a week
He's drug-fueled, agitated, wild-eyed for lack of sleep
I crept downstairs, he turned to me with murder in his eyes
Machinery hums as I fade to black, Is that Victor screaming why?
There will be no tomorrow
No future for the men of tomorrow
There will be no tomorrow
No future for the men of tomorrow
