Forget all of your prophecies. They don´t mean shit This broken kingdom, speaks to us the only way it can The black hand is on it´s way, ready to take our last chances away
No take backs. We´ve got to end this torment before it´s too late no moreignorance. Can we face up to what we´ve done?
Chorus if only you didn´t feel us scar this hollow earth if only you didn´t make us watch as we fall apart Observe as this world is falling apart
Close your ears to what you don´t wanna hear if you can´t feel the pain then you can´t fear ignored too lon, wasted cries: Get ready for the repercussions
