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 can not see (empty)
praying on bended knees (empty) is there still time...

the sands of time
are slipping through our fingers
is there still time? is there still time?

burned and raped the name of humanity
I pray for death for your release