Origins
Dash the Effort
GENRE Bright lights, in the sky
Manifesting the end
The end of our time
Of our scorched earth
Now we ascend
Crawling deserted from those we called gods
Weakly awaiting the return of the nine
Calling them wise men, but with no pure thoughts
Leeches all covered in filth with no spine
This is the anthem of a dying world!
Bright lights in the sky
Counting down the doom of this wasteland
Revealing at last
Origins of the human race
Sealing our demise
Wе conquered the atom, but not what’s bеneath
Now paying the price
To meet what created us, and fade away
Manifesting the end
The end of our time
Of our scorched earth
Now we ascend
Crawling deserted from those we called gods
Weakly awaiting the return of the nine
Calling them wise men, but with no pure thoughts
Leeches all covered in filth with no spine
This is the anthem of a dying world!
Bright lights in the sky
Counting down the doom of this wasteland
Revealing at last
Origins of the human race
Sealing our demise
Wе conquered the atom, but not what’s bеneath
Now paying the price
To meet what created us, and fade away
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