Voices Of The Dead

It feels so strange

To be erased

Why was I

All that remained

Look what we've made

A shit parade

Buried in it

Can hardly breathe

Eyes so weak and skin so grey

Dying voices sing to me

Eyes so weak and skin so grey

Dying voices sing to me

Mountains fall and oceans rise

Build the world and watch it die

No gods to praise

No flags to raise

Kids in the sky

Won't make the grade

It feels so strange

To be erased

There is nothing

Nothing to save

Eyes so weak and skin so grey

Dying voices sing to me

Mountains fall and oceans rise

Build the world and watch it die