We stand so fucking numb at the edge
Of our regression and our decay
Is near, the end, its self destruction
It will fucking be
We search salvation
For our whole lives
We search salvation
We will find our broken graves

We're waiting for revenge
Wasting our time away

We praise the architects of our
Of our fixed decay

We burn out what is left
The sun is shinning on our blood
We sleep inside our own demise
Where the fuck is your perfection now?
Where the fuck is your perfection now?

We stand so near to the edge
Of a point where there is no turn back
All those faces, all disgraces
Watch them erased

Do we count our last days
Ignoring that we can close our eyes this time
We're quietly rotten in ourselves
What senseless progression
When there is no time for dying now