Sins
Watching the world crumble before your eyes
And now humanity, becomes a memory
A single point in the pages of time
Is it too late for us
Will there be nothing left
A moment in time created by the ones destined to bring destruction to all that you love
We're waiting for a saving grace
To overwrite our mistakes
Burdened with the sins of man
Now we have to face what's left
This is your home, take a hard look around
Destruction left in the wake of man's greed
We'll all die for nothing
We are the living death
A captive audience misled by ignorance
We can't escape ourselves
We're waiting for a saving grace
To overwrite our mistakes
Burdened with the sins of man
Now we have to face what's left
Save us from ourselves, why can't you save us from ourselves
I'm scared for what the future holds
For the place that I call home
Misguided, deluded
To an early grave
I'm struggling to find a way
A solution to this pain
With our heads buried in the sand
Now we're choking on the world's demise
We'll all fade away
There's no hope left for us
We are the living death
A captive audience misled by ignorance
We're waiting for a saving grace
To overwrite our mistakes
Burdened with the sins of man
Now we have to face what's left
And now humanity, becomes a memory
A single point in the pages of time
Is it too late for us
Will there be nothing left
A moment in time created by the ones destined to bring destruction to all that you love
We're waiting for a saving grace
To overwrite our mistakes
Burdened with the sins of man
Now we have to face what's left
This is your home, take a hard look around
Destruction left in the wake of man's greed
We'll all die for nothing
We are the living death
A captive audience misled by ignorance
We can't escape ourselves
We're waiting for a saving grace
To overwrite our mistakes
Burdened with the sins of man
Now we have to face what's left
Save us from ourselves, why can't you save us from ourselves
I'm scared for what the future holds
For the place that I call home
Misguided, deluded
To an early grave
I'm struggling to find a way
A solution to this pain
With our heads buried in the sand
Now we're choking on the world's demise
We'll all fade away
There's no hope left for us
We are the living death
A captive audience misled by ignorance
We're waiting for a saving grace
To overwrite our mistakes
Burdened with the sins of man
Now we have to face what's left
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Writer(s): Robert Grantham
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