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Lyrics:

The empty skies turn black
The? turns to figments
Desolation is in the air
This is Distention

Though we linger off, it dies,
Before our eyes, it dies

As far as the eye can see
Only destruction
Is it hopeless?
What can be done?

Is it too late?
Are we too late?
To save ourselves?
We're living in, In A Dead World

Crying out for?
What can be done?
Each day we slip further away
On the edge of ruin

It won't be long, before we shut down
Is it hopeless?
What can be done?

Is it too late?
Are we too late?
To save ourselves?
We're living in, In A Dead World

It's so cold
And we're not undoing
Blame ourselves

Now this is the fight
Because there is little left to hold onto
And to beg forgiveness for willing blindness
Now I can say,

It's not too late
Oh not too late, to save ourselves
It's not too late
Oh not too late, to save ourselves