Well I awake I pray for truth something I can do I sit and think, its on my hands
how can something when I'm just one man time our place in time we are
respectively approaching the end of the line the end we must prepare we continue
to waste our planet and we always seem to close our eyes but as long as continue
to die no, no its not me we only view the things that we wish to see where, its time to go
outside of my mind we don't really know think, we cant survive with this mess we
create no, no not again