The Only Home We Know
The sun sets on our finite horizon
The path home is becoming overgrown
As we salt the earth with our poison
We dig the grave of the only home we know
When all is said and done, just what will we have left?
A people on its knees and a world drawing its dying breath
We've been complacent, we've chosen not to see
Bullshit and lies designed to dull our minds and keep us on our screens
How long 'til the hands strike midnight
And we face the end in the dying light?
When we carry the weight of the world on our shoulders
How long until it breaks our backs?
And descends into a downward spiral
And passes the point of no return?
The sun sets on our finite horizon
The path home is becoming overgrown
As we salt the earth with our poison
We dig the grave of the only home we know
Our end is set in stone
Breathe deep on the air that taints your lungs
Close your eyes, stay blind to what our world's become
Black skies, a man-made nightmare
Morality was never a question
The sun sets on our finite horizon
The path home is becoming overgrown
As we salt the earth with our poison
We dig the grave of the only home we know
Our end is set in stone, there is no salvation
Why won't they listen to the devastation?
As oceans burn and our forests wither
I watch you choke upon the lies you deliver
Our end is set in stone, there is no salvation
Why won't they listen to the devastation?
There's no salvation
You line your pockets at the cost of our home
You take away the only future we know
Your callous greed set the wheels in motion
You left us fucked to tread the path you've chosen
There's no salvation
You line your pockets at the cost of our home
You take away the only future we know
Your callous greed set the wheels in motion
You left us fucked to tread the path you've chosen
The path home is becoming overgrown
As we salt the earth with our poison
We dig the grave of the only home we know
When all is said and done, just what will we have left?
A people on its knees and a world drawing its dying breath
We've been complacent, we've chosen not to see
Bullshit and lies designed to dull our minds and keep us on our screens
How long 'til the hands strike midnight
And we face the end in the dying light?
When we carry the weight of the world on our shoulders
How long until it breaks our backs?
And descends into a downward spiral
And passes the point of no return?
The sun sets on our finite horizon
The path home is becoming overgrown
As we salt the earth with our poison
We dig the grave of the only home we know
Our end is set in stone
Breathe deep on the air that taints your lungs
Close your eyes, stay blind to what our world's become
Black skies, a man-made nightmare
Morality was never a question
The sun sets on our finite horizon
The path home is becoming overgrown
As we salt the earth with our poison
We dig the grave of the only home we know
Our end is set in stone, there is no salvation
Why won't they listen to the devastation?
As oceans burn and our forests wither
I watch you choke upon the lies you deliver
Our end is set in stone, there is no salvation
Why won't they listen to the devastation?
There's no salvation
You line your pockets at the cost of our home
You take away the only future we know
Your callous greed set the wheels in motion
You left us fucked to tread the path you've chosen
There's no salvation
You line your pockets at the cost of our home
You take away the only future we know
Your callous greed set the wheels in motion
You left us fucked to tread the path you've chosen
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Writer(s): Ross Coey
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