Towards the End
The degradation of our core
Hidden away behind synthetic screens
With eyes that have been blinded to all
Except for what they all choose to see
Our minds constructed by these machines
Built and designed under a dying sun
And now the rot has taken ahold
It will grow and grow until we succumb
So I wake up in the dark again
With the sound of static pounding endlessly in my head
And I feel I can't stop falling now
Hurling violently down towards the end
Words that are screamed without a face
In this place that only festers decay
Those who resist the future they've made
Will have no fate but be exile or slaved
And to this fate now humans made
Soulless and vain from the hate that they nourish
Becomes the scum that breeds in this filth
On which they will just continue to flourish
So I wake up in the dark again
With the sound of static pounding endlessly in my head
And I feel I can't stop falling now
Hurling violently down towards the end
How can we kill the noise when it has become our voice
Lost to the pounding sound like waves in which we drown
How can we kill the noise when it has become our voice
Lost to the pounding sound like waves in which we drown
How can we kill the noise when it has become our voice
Lost to the pounding sound like waves in which we drown
How can we kill the noise when it has become our voice
Lost to the pounding sound like waves in which we drown
So I wake up in the dark again
With the sound of static pounding endlessly in my head
And I feel I can't stop falling now
Hurling violently down towards the end
Hidden away behind synthetic screens
With eyes that have been blinded to all
Except for what they all choose to see
Our minds constructed by these machines
Built and designed under a dying sun
And now the rot has taken ahold
It will grow and grow until we succumb
So I wake up in the dark again
With the sound of static pounding endlessly in my head
And I feel I can't stop falling now
Hurling violently down towards the end
Words that are screamed without a face
In this place that only festers decay
Those who resist the future they've made
Will have no fate but be exile or slaved
And to this fate now humans made
Soulless and vain from the hate that they nourish
Becomes the scum that breeds in this filth
On which they will just continue to flourish
So I wake up in the dark again
With the sound of static pounding endlessly in my head
And I feel I can't stop falling now
Hurling violently down towards the end
How can we kill the noise when it has become our voice
Lost to the pounding sound like waves in which we drown
How can we kill the noise when it has become our voice
Lost to the pounding sound like waves in which we drown
How can we kill the noise when it has become our voice
Lost to the pounding sound like waves in which we drown
How can we kill the noise when it has become our voice
Lost to the pounding sound like waves in which we drown
So I wake up in the dark again
With the sound of static pounding endlessly in my head
And I feel I can't stop falling now
Hurling violently down towards the end
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Writer(s): Benjamin Blank
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