The ghosts of history
Become our prophecy
Doomed to repeat
A chaotic symphony
Morals don't evolve
A nuclear resolve
Collapse of the climate
Instincts of primates
We can't accept it
We won't accept it
They race neck and neck towards the precipice
Can we control our fate?
The end of history
We have the choice to make
We either make or break
Instinction is no longer abstraction
How long will we be haunted
By the ghosts of our past?