No
No more than a blink of an eye
We
We cannot walk round and round
Why
Together we strike the world collapse
No
Present is tense No past, no future
You
Have you cried enough?
Are you ready for the end?
End
The end is near, get the gears
We
Together we stand

Alone we die
Prophetic philosophies
Won’t help you this time
Insane, don’t listen to what they say
Kneel; it’s not how you’d like to feel
Pathetic, it’s more than a simple illusion
Making you clash in double confusion

Now there is hate
No more faith
Into their deepest feelings
Now there is pain
You are afraid
Of your darkest wishes

Claustrophobia underneath the sky
Walls have nothing else to hide of your eyes
This whole chaos is burning in your mind
No prayer will help you at this time