Rusted Embrace

Gazing at the horizon

Lost in the cryptic majesty

Gazing at the horizon

So lost

what have we done

A slowly dying Earth

A suffocated wasteland

For convenience and so called

progression

Visions of prophecy

Faces pushed in the earth

Visions of prophecy

So lost

what have we done

A slowly dying Earth

A suffocated wasteland

For convenience and so called

progression

Nothing will change

Unless we inflict transition

Praying on bended knees (empty)

Closed eyes will not see (empty)

Praying on bended knees (empty)

Is there still time…

The sands of time

Slipping through our (our) fingers

(Is there still time)

Sand of time (Is there still time)

Gazing at the horizon

Lost in the cryptic majesty

Gazing at the horizon

So lost

what have we done

A slowly dying Earth

A suffocated wasteland

For convenience and so called

progression

Nothing will change

Unless we inflict transition

Praying on bended knees (empty)

Closed eyes will not see (empty)

Praying on bended knees (empty)

Is there still time…

The sands of time

Slipping through our (our) fingers

Is there still time

Is there still time

(Is there still time)

(Is there still time)

(Is there still time)

Is there…; still time

Burned and raped in name of humanity

I pray for death for your release