Sights From Within – Bad Salad – letras

Day after dayPeople living out their livesClueless of the wondersThe future has in store for usStill, at times I wonderIs this all there is to seeI’m struck by fascinationAdmiring my own kindIts gift for explorationA curious nature, a beautiful mindStill, at times I’m fearfulFor our futureFor all I’ve seenDeep inside they’ve been haunting meUnconscious revelationsI shut my eyes but never cease to seePsychic sightings of obliterationComprised within my mindDesperate to get outThe voices pan insideAnd taunt me when they sayIt’s time, clear roomRenew occupationYou’ve had your chance but lost your mindThis time it’s trueBrand new civilizationRenounce control, you’re through, goodbyeSkies burning, ground shakingAll senses in shockWe’ve joked it but feared itAll part of the plotEyes open wide, in darkness,bathed in sweatConsumed by fear, in tears,I don’t understandWhy can’t I rest in peacelike everyone else?My gift’s my burdenAnd useless though it seemsI try to reasonPlease forgive usWe really meant no harmWe’re only kids at heartOrphaned by our godPlease believe itAllow us one more shotWe’re only kids at heartLearning on the spotI’ve tampered enoughThe balance has long been brokenYour viral nature’s beyond remedyIt’s hopelessThe fault is your ownYou’ve tipped the scale now pay the tollThe course you chose is ruthlessYour future’s yours to moldIt’s dusk now, embrace your fateToo late to rely on faithWhen all you neededwas to look around youBut you insist and still refuse to seeThat I pity your dying raceYou’re bright,but put it all to wasteAll the while you wanted to live like beastsNow, in peril, you reach out to meDeep inside they’re still haunting meUnconscious revelationsI realize that it was meant to bePsychic sightings of obliterationIt’s time, clear roomRenew occupationYou’ve had your chance but lost your mindThis time it’s trueBrand new civilizationRenounce control, you’re through, goodbyeSkies burning, ground shakingAll senses in shockWe’ve joked it but feared itAll part of the plotAbandoned, forsakenTrue orphans of GodSo fragile and helplessDeparting along

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