Heatstroke

A republic of misery Delivering us nothing but a number I wish for the day to come So i can do away with this cancer Everyday is eaten by night Reborn by dawn The days are getting longer And i don't think ill find the answer But every dead is eaten by worms And once there gone they don't return Falling far from grace Now i see the shadows of our souls Falling far from grace Now i see the shadows of us all Locked into an equation Like a fox being torn between two hounds.