Rusted Embrace

Gazing at the horizon lost in the cryptic majesty
Gazing at the horizon
So lost what have we done a slowly dying Earth
A suffocated wasteland
For convenience and so called
Progression

Visions of prophecy faces
Pushed in the earth
Visions of prophecy
So lost what have we done a sowly dying Earth
A suffocated wasteland
For convenience and so called
Progression

Nothing will change unless we inflict transition
Praying on bended knees (empty)
Closed eyes will not see (empty)
Praying on bended knees (empty)
Is there still time...

The sands of time will are
slipping through our fingers
Is there still time

Gazing at the horizon lost in the cryptic majesty
Gazing at the horizon
So lost what have we done a slowly dying Earth
A suffocated wasteland
For convenience and so called
Progression

Nothing will change unless we inflict transition
Praying on bended knees (empty)
Closed eyes will not see (empty)
Praying on bended knees (empty)
Is there still time...

The sands of time are slipping
through our fingers
Is there still time
Is there still time
The sands of time will are
slipping through our fingers
Will we we stare into the eyes of nothingness
Burned and raped in the name of humanity
Enslaved earth, I pray for death for your release