The End

Look at the world around us
Seems like the end has found us
Subconscious grip taking its hold
Enter the New World Order
Famine, anguish and torture
Now all this shit's taken its toll

Broken are the bonds that once held us strong
Silenced are the ones who prove them wrong
With broken dreams they start to pray
Fallen from grace on these final days

Is this all that you hoped for
What do you have to show for
All of the ones you left behind
You only fed the fire
And showed your true desire
We're better off without your kind

Broken are the bonds that once held us strong
Silenced are the ones who prove them wrong
With broken dreams they start to pray
Fallen from grace on these final days

Broken are the bonds that once held us strong
Silenced are the ones who prove them wrong
With broken dreams they start to pray
Fallen from grace on these final days

These final days



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Cassani
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