Hail the dawn
Of the dying nations
You learn to love
So well
Crawl along
Without expectations
The golden age
of dehumanization!
If you live like a number
You die like a number!
You're breathing
Recycled air
a struggling
on borrowed time
Hail the dawn
Of the dying nations
You learn to love
So well
Crawl along
Without expectations
The golden age
of dehumanization!
If you live like a number
You die like a number!
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
