Our end is nigh
Descendants of the survivors
Our origins filled with greed
Taking for ourselves but not giving back
Creates an unfulfilling need
To gather herd to the stables
Replace the need to survive
With convenience of luxury
Watch as they swell with pride
They marvel at their intellect
As they rob you of your fate
The cure hollow deceitful words
The diseases they create
Your life the battlefield
Evil can take many faces
Different times and different places
The result is still the same
Yet they hold themselves in high esteem
As if the world had never seen
That we're the ones to blame
But when the day comes
When we're staring at the sun
And all is undone
When we're falling towards the sun
Faced with our withered world
Unbeknownst to them
The answer within
Will never be revealed
That they were your God
There was no war
Only answers you concealed
In your choice of greed
Over liberty
Your life the battlefield
Before they take away the life within our years
We owe it to ourselves to find
What we've been longing for surrounded by our fears
Of living in this world alone