Front 242 Sacrifice
No, I can't see tomorrow when I close my eyes There is no tomorrow, my gift is of no use What's the horse on the shore waiting for? See, today wears a mask, today is a shadow Today is meant to drag down, shelter and devour Today is a gift fading beforehand Today is a feast ending too early break: Albeit unseen, albeit unveiled There's a troublemaker Hiding heavy secrets If I don't see tomorrow then it must be black It's a land of sorrow full of deadened groans Tomorrow has no colors, it feels like the night It's a pile of cinders instead of a fire They did raze tomorrow to the ground
