End Game

We'll wait as the sun sets on our minds
The time is right and the dream is over
But all I really want is to be held tight, like a candle choked, of it's light
Awaiting the darkest hour of the night
Illuminate the way, separate the dark and light
Make uncertainty disappear
Make them hear what they need to hear
Hand of the void, pulls us in
Makes us numb, makes us sick, wears us thin

We need to hold on
We need to prepare
At this rate we won't even live to see another year

We won't see the light ever again
So take my hand and let these burning skies consume us, consume Us all
Just let the world burn without a second thought

This world could have been a better place
Had we all not just stood by and watched it burn
Without a trace, we consume, we consume, we consume, until theres nothing left to drain

This will forever go down in history as self inflicted pain and they're to blame
They tried to monopolise everything and play their old sick games with our time

We need to fight back we need to survive we need to be free of this monstrosity
We are enslaved by their governance
We need to be free