1, 2, 3



Do you remember when word was bond, a fleeting promise in the light of the dawn.

Barren December under a falling sky, the end of days and a reason to die.



Obliteration never looked so divine.

Holding your breath for the moment in time

You lived through hell, now you're trying to die

The skin is healed but you're bleeding inside

Shots fired just to numb the pain

There's no one left to save



Night blind on the shining path

Ghost walking in the aftermath

Hypnotized, 60 cycle hum

The broken cadence of a distant drum

21 to 1 I'm liking the odds

A blood junkie with a lightning rod

A dirty rig and a heavenly nod

And still you wind up nowhere



Obliteration never looked so divine

Holding your breath for the moment in time

You lived through hell, now you're trying to die

The skin is healed but you're bleeding inside

Shots fired just to numb the pain

There's no one left to save

There's no one left to save

There's no one left to save



Now

You chase the dragon but it follows you home

Now

You lost the fever dreams and broken hope



Desolation never looked so divine

Promise yourself for the very last time

You lived through hell, now you're trying to die

The skin is healed but you're bleeding inside

Shots fired just to numb the pain

There's no one left to save

There's no one left to save

Ohhhh there's no one left

A fever dream

There's no one left to save

Shots forever end the pain

There's no one left to save