156/Silence
After All We Were Put Through

Encore, encore
Raise the bottles once more
Cheers to everyone
That we lost, that we left behind

The dear old filthy mastermind
Who plotted this damnation
Of the degenerative generation
We've managed to let ourselves down again

Down again
Fell into another shallow trend
What will we sacrifice now
As we're digging deeper holes

And still asking how–
We have fallen this far?
Praying for salvation
From some distant star

We are unrepaired
We are unprepared