Tornadic - Art of the Fish Wife Lyrics

Is this delusion
Only thing we see are blue skies
When will we all
Take a grasp of the other side
Is this your so called idyll
Beloved terminal world
Yet in time we think there will be some
Kind of revival
Blinded by our
Selfish fantasies
We take a glance back and give them hopes
Full of hypocrisy
In this delusion
Fake hopes and dreams for our children to live
Vacant responses to what's real
(Beloved terminal world)
You could save me
You could make me feel
As days go by
Living in solidarity
We will leave ourselves to die
And where will I lie
Is this delusion
Only thing we see are blue skies
When will we all
Take a grasp of the other side
Is this our so called idyll
Still chose to ignore our demise
Tell me, do we leave this cycle
Will we stray from our synthetic lives
No, comfort is the primacy
Our thoughts well deep into the earth
Oh but our unfledged hegemony
Will save mankind and give it rebirth
Give it rebirth
Vacant responses to what's real
(Beloved terminal world)
You could save me
You could make me feel
As days go by
Living in solidarity
We will leave ourselves to die
And where will I lie
And where will I lie