What if we're too late and our suicidal ways have permeated everything?
Every cell is poisoned - every inch of earth
Have we undergone a cataclysmic rebirth?
Nothing has been spared - nothing can be saved
Today's existence is a parody of yesterday
What is life so far removed from life?

Define, Deny...

Gone

We're on a sinking ship and the life boats are going down with it
Breathing in carcinogens, I wonder what "natural" might have been
Yeah, I'm part of this charade, but I'll have no part in breeding this shame
No [bad word] way

Sometimes things die
(With a whimper, not a bang)
And we don't hear their goodbyes
(Like any other day)
Sometimes there is no hope
There is no hope

You can't always fix your mistakes
This time we're too late