Every night I toss and turn, think about how the sky will burn

And I don't mean, to make a fuss, but this’ll be the end of us

No, no collapse will go

Unseen by the ways the create to tear us away

Further from the heart and the core

Famine and heavy rain breathing down on us

Staring through the barrels end breeding lies and distrust

So long till the morning comes

Walk the knifes edge till the end of our days have gone

No, no collapse will go

Unseen by the ways the create to tear us away

Further from thе heart and the core

This burdеn I feel it pushes down on my chest

Weighing down on my soul, I must unshackle the rest

So long till the morning comes

Walk the knifes edge till the end of our days have gone

No, no collapse will go

Unseen by the ways the create to tear us away

Further from the heart and the core