Punishment for intolerance so
Entertain us when you're still
Able to perform
I'm sorry to admit that I won't be around
When the world you created will collapse and drown
Back to the crypt
Nothing will last
We'll all fade away in one single blast
Out from the dust
Machines will rise
One second to live and we'll open our eyes
I can't find shelter in this world
I'm searching for another world
Where I feel safe