[ Featuring The Lower Octaves ]
Why do we prey to the sky?
Why do we live and we die?
All is so endless and vague
Times Like a curse or a plague
Life is so hard to convey
Born is a love every day
Cold, and dark in our souls
Alone, and out of control
Lost, but never alone
We, can't survive on our own
Why do we prey to the sky?
Why do we live and we die?
Life is so hard to convey
Born is a love every day
Cold, and dark in our souls
Alone, and out of control
Lost, but never alone
We, can't survive on our own
Cold, and dark in our souls
Alone, and out of control
Lost, but never alone
We, can't survive on our own
Cold, and dark in our souls
Alone, and out of control
Lost, but never alone
We, can't survive on our own