Vultures descend

Feeding on us

There's no sympathy

Breeding the hate

Turn away

Run away

From all the things we have to do

And it tears away our hearts and our soul

It's like we're on our own

To figure out

Cast out

Paralyzed

Rewind

There's no time

The wasteland.... It's an indication

Out of excuses

Will we understand?

That we're on our own

To figure out

Cast out

Paralyzed

This time

We have found the wasteland