It's the end of life as we know They fall in line and we fade to black Don't look out the window We're out of time and under attack This is a nightmare with dark times ahead If this is my life, I wish I was dead Nothing makes sense to me, not anymore It's been 60 days since we've seen the sun We're gasping through gas masks, we can't even run No, we can't run from this This futile fight, this sickness They're coming from the skies They're coming for our lives Let's face the fact that we're out of time We're paying for our crimes Many cloaked men in pointed masks Telling us that there's no coming back They're creeping in from all sides Leaving us with nothing but to divide This is playing at my sanity I keep wondering what will never be It feels as though this hallowed plague May be the death of me From the grave Though every breath is filled with plague There's pestilence at every inch There's no cure that exists For this world, for the sick We've been lost for years in a smog of fear We battle back to the days of sunlight Some might say those days were never here at all Terminal illness of the body and mind Whispers in the wind That says that we will never get back our lives We are all plagued in the end I can't wait for all of this to pass All they think is we're never gonna last All they see is the end of the masses Our only chance is to rise from the ashes Now in the light of all we are We still found a way to fall apart There's no going back, no way back from this This time we will resist You're not gonna write the end of our story You'll get the blood, I'll get the glory There's no going back, no way back from this This time we will resist