This is my story of a dying earth. For all I can see is unhappiness - surrounding me
We have all led to this. We are in this together. Having more has only made us lesser men
Why has laziness led to selfishness? Why are we wanting what we don't have?
Evil prevails when good men fail to act. Only dead men cast long shadows
There will be no constellation - shadows. Could you ever give, or love something more than yourself?
With no land to conquer we are digging underground in this nightmare
We live in a world where fact is worse than fiction
Now I’ve told this story but left a chapter, for us to complete
We are falling into a deep sense of insecurity
Evil prevails when good men fail to act
We are the only ones who can write the end