We've been at it again haven't we

Setting fire to the sea

Are we so void of sympathy

They gotta hand it to us

Made quick work of losing love

With that abandoned carcass

You'll attract the vultures

When the rain comes

Will it feed or flood

What does it matter

We're just cadavers

When the sun comes up

Will it bleach the mud

What does it matter

We're just cadavers

As much as I like tempting fate

I fear we're staring straight into the chasm

A crystal ball but you ignore the ectoplasm

The end is nigh with our eyes to the sky

We play our own assassin

We reach across lands

With our grubby little hands

Feasting our way through the famine

Eve mighta had it right when she fucked off Adam

The lights have gone out

But we just keep on dancing

No music no voices

We just keep on dancing

If the mountains fall

This corpse will still be roaming

If the sea dries

Will our hearts still be hoping

How can we want more

If the worlds so close to ending

If the earth is barren

This corpse will still be roaming