77 Days ’til Doomsday

It's 2063, and it's the death

Of the last tree

And in this world of great illusions

We are driven in confusion

Our creation, once a miracle

Now destroyed by our hand

We won't live to see 2064

Not in this world

I'm in heaven, 77 days 'til doomsday

Break the circle, 77 days 'til we're gone

Look to the sky and ask Him

"Why'd You let me go?"

We devoured this wonderful kingdom

This is Hell

We're part of it somehow

Self-destructive and hypocritical

This behaviour is so typical

How I wish it made more sense

We won't live to see 2064

Not in this world

This obsession in our heads