How can we define a perfect place
Dreaming of a world that is unreal
Pathetic fools of the heavens
Forcing us to believe in unrealistic ideals
Dreaming of a world that is unreal
Pathetic fools of the heavens
Forcing us to believe in unrealistic ideals
Where is my utopia
Where is the path to end this plague and misery
Darkness eats on the weak souls
Only death can be real!
Vengeance which creates
Everlasting hate for generations
What about our linage
What about our generation and hopes
I can see it all fall to dust.
Gaia cries rivers of blood
Where is the path to light and salvation
I can see a twisted reality,
Made by the humans seeings themselves
As gods, as gods!
Where is my utopia
Where is the path to end this plague and misery
Darkness eats on the weak souls
Only death can be real!
Vengeance which creates
Everlasting hate for generations
Utopia!
Utopia!
What about our linage
What about our generation and hopes
I can see it all fall to dust.
How can we define a perfect place
Dreaming of a world that is unreal
Pathetic fools of the heavens
Forcing us to believe in unrealistic ideals
Gaia cries rivers of blood
Where is the path to light and salvation
I can see a twisted reality,
Made by the humans seeings themselves
As gods, as gods!
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