Empty souls drifting alone Detached, no way to get our time back Orphans without a home Isolation is what we've come to know Is this it? All we were meant to be? Just mindless zombies Just sheep following sheep I'm not sure if I still believe And if God does exist I'm sure looks down in disgrace Upon what he has made Upon what we became Did the master plan get washed away? When did our idea of satisfaction change? Why do I think we've lost our way? And if God does exist I'm sure looks down in disgrace Upon what he has made Upon what we became I won't just sit back To watch the world die Like I'm just passing the time We're all just wasting our time Our last moment of life With our heads to our hands What a sad way to die Wasting all this time And if God does exist I'm sure looks down in disgrace Upon what he has made Upon what we became