B.O.M.B.

A million body parts scattered into space A salvage; emissions There's no time to waste How will How will we survive? So cold and desolate We're told life's different From here it feels the same I've seen the death of everything No moon to pull the tides No waves to crash on the shores tonight We know we can't go back home I've left this body behind Just out of reach Hope it isn't too late To drain their blood for the Second Gilded Age So bold and desperate We're old and still dying from this I fear we can't escape This is the only way We'll take their havens All we've built Take back our lives The blood spilled You let them die Generations lost We have nothing left to lose Letting go Feeling dissonant Struggling to understand How we came to this We let go Of the lives we live There's nothing left No moon to pull the tides No waves to crash on the shores tonight We know we can't go back home I've left this body behind Just out of reach Hope it isn't too late To drain their blood for the Second Gilded Age