The lost days and earth were surreal
Packed his life away, headed for the hills
With numbers on our backs
And a deflated sense of self
Motivated by the lack
Motivated by the lack and wealth
A hole in the soul creates an influx of stardust
What will you do
When heaven falls from the sky
What will you do, you
Live and die with evil
Pacing the floor, the room dissolves
His head is falling
The water in reserve
Has failed to preserve
Boys in the court yard, the roof's on fire
Burning the complex
My dreams come next
Will you ever forget that this occurred
Will you ever have the nerve
When you live and die with evil
When you live and die with evil