Burn.

Calamity's a curtain pull away

Distance breeds apathy

Yesterday I saw a man

Drinking puddles out the trash

His fate today is ours tomorrow

Let's drink the sun

Dripped to the sea

Our ash soaked collective

So tangled in death's grip

With air this toxic

And our lips cracked

If despair's the answer

I regret I asked

It's not just one thing

It's the weight of it all

It's the long climb

Before the fall

A fling with the end of our days

In a whirlwind romance

With the edge of our grave

We'll sing 'til we're blue in the face

We won't be the victims

Of our fathers' mistakes

Sat with the reaper

Atop smokestacks

Watching us burn old bones

To build gods in a rack

All that glitters

Dulled for gold

Corrosive

Narcotic

Crowned vermin

Despotic

It's not just one thing (Death will blossom)

It's the weight of it all (In atomic spring)

It's the long climb

Before the fall

A fling with the end of our days

In a whirlwind romance

With the edge of our grave

We'll sing 'til we're blue in the face

We won't be the victims

Of our fathers' mistakes

As if it wasn't hot enough already

The light of a thousand suns

Tyranny of heat

If I was a god I'd be a vengeful one

The thousand shards of my broken heart

Would tear through the atmosphere

If I was a god I'd be a vengeful one

A fling with the end of our days

In a whirlwind romance

With the edge of our grave

We'll sing 'til we're blue in the face

We won't be the victims

Of our fathers' mistakes

A fling with the end of our days (Don't look back now, the party's over)

In a whirlwind romance

With the edge of our grave (Don't look back now, just burn one down)

We'll sing 'til we're blue in the face (Don't look back now, the party's over)

We won't be the victims

Of our fathers' mistakes (Don't look back now, just burn one down)

A fling with the end of our days

In a whirlwind romance

With the edge of our grave

We'll sing 'til we're blue in the face

We won't be the victims

Of our fathers' mistakes