is everyone afraid?
is everyone ashamed?
they’re running towards their holes to find out
apocalyptic means are lose among our dead
a message to our friends to get out
there’s wages on this fear
oh so clear
depends on what you’ll pay to hear
they’re bound to kill us all in whitewashed halls
their jackals lick their paws
please don’t stop it’s lonely at the top
these lonely days when will they ever stop?
this doomsday clock ticking in my heart
not broken
i love life every day
in each
