Vultures descend
Feeding on us
There’s no sympathyBreeding the hateTurn [bad word] away
From all the things we have to doAnd it tears away our hearts and our soulIt’s like we’re on our own
To figure out
Cast out
Paralyzed
Rewind
There’s no time
The wasteland… It’s an indicationWe’re only taking turns
passing around the world
it’s how it’s always been
Out of excuses
Will we understand?That we’re on our own
To figure out
Cast out
Paralyzed
This time
We have found the wasteland