Can you call it hard to foresee,
We walk on the dead of yesterday,
full of ignorance no insecurity,
Wear your mask pretend to be happy,
Thank you heaven For showing me,
This world of rotten fate,
I feel so broken and filthy,
Stuck in this expiry date,
If you try to talk to the holy
Your stuck here and your lonely
Your controlled by the censored beast
disobey and join the deceased
Thank you heaven For showing me,
This land of corrupt hate,
I feel so shattered and filthy,
Stuck in this expiry date,
It's time
This world has expired,
Broken and filthy,
And it's taken with it,
This world is dying and it's taking you with it,
This world is dying and it's killing you with it,
This world is dying and it's rotting you with it,
How does it feel to be the one to blame...?
