Despair of Tomorrow - Denigrate

Hits like a hunter beneath the dead sea

blood stains of world

we see and we grieve

in dark caress dwells our dreams and our fears

just pull the plug and blow the world

AIN’T TOXICATED ATMOSPHERE APPRECIATED

JUST DIAL, ONE DIAL, TWO AND BLOW THE WORLD

Strager as we try to care and to survive

you throw our freedom down the drain

ain’t toxicated atmosphere appreciated

we’ve grown under but still

climbing to our throne

TOMOROW WE WILL BE GONE

DESPAIR OF TOMORROW’S WORLD