I will die in this sial
Light brings gloom like a hospice can't recall
Too careless ways
And all I see is hate
All I see is hate
I will burn even in ice
Your face could turn the tide away
Too careless ways
And all I see is hate
All I see
Too much, too late
Too much, too late
Future...
Imaculately, spectaculately, inaccurately bridging the gap
I would kill for you
And I will
I am sick of a world where
Factories, they stand aloft
Too countless rays
And all I see is hate
All I see
Too much, too late
Too much, too late
Future...
Imaculately, spectaculately, inaccurately bridging the gap
I would kill for you
And I will
Too much, too late
Too much, too late
Future fumigate
Imaculately, spectaculately, inaccurately bridging the gap
I would kill for you
And I will