Bataar Condemned Nekropol
You see the sunshine is fading
Our world has fallen
We have no place to run
The horizon is disappearing
The fog begins to rule
What are we gonna do?
You feel the road
Falling away under your feet
This path has lead us to an end anyway
The sky is turning to grey
Grey as our feelings
And grey as we've always seen the world
The air is filled with smoke
Our lungs are filled with dirt
What are we gonna do?
We saw it coming
But we never did anything to stop it
We expected it to come
But we gave our hope to the future people
You have no place to sleep tonight
But probably the world will be gone tomorrow
We didn't care at all yesterday
Today is present day, our f..ckin' last day
