The empty skies turn black, 

Their bones turn 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 a change 

What can be done ? 

Each day we sleep further away, 

On the edge of ruin 



It won't belong 

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 no one to blame, 

Blame ourselves 



Now this is our fight 

Because there is little left 

To hold on to 

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