Does that writing on the wall tell us its not true? Less time to decide, clocks are burning. Were now thrown together. There are few chances for a tomorrow. Were not holding on. The curse is short but binding. The curse never ends. Last chance, claim your dependence. Dont settle on what youve become. What I see is you and what you are doing. What I see in you; all the damage that has been done. No one knows. Last chance to damn and shout with a gun in your mouth. The curse is growing stronger. The curse has taken over. The curse is going nowhere ever. Were lost in this, dead-end. The curse has knocked us down. Strengthened with our flaws. The curse is us, andd everything. Were lost in this, dead-end.
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
