we feel sorry for ourselves for killing our home
the slaughter in the name of our kind
silently breathing through a straw
we never made this on purpose even though we saw it coming
is it life? is it something we're proud of?
i always dreamed of green salvation
all i can see is grayness covering our sight
a blind temptation to live right now and die in time
we will gaze upon her glory as we're peeling her skin off
i always dreamed of green salvation
all i can see is grayness covering our sight
a blind temptation to live right now and die in time