Inside, inside my mind
Feelings, thought evolution left behind
Look out at the shadows of weeping buildings
Destroyers of your own civilization
Look out at the dead of summers window
In the heartland of the inner city winter
The dying, the empty figures wait
While riding a world they cannot save
Love the dying
Love the dying
Species slowly disappear
From the canyon of the new concrete frontier
All races of the suicidal species
Drawn faces, just fire their babies
Love the dying
Burnt stone crying
Love the dying
Burnt stone crying