Boddicker - Entropy

There’s no hope for us

We missed the bus

We are out of time and out of luck

The ship has sailed

The ocean stale

But there is dignity in burning sails

I seek the truth

I still need proof

I still report like it’s my only use

But I stay true

And what comes through

Will be the only path I can ever choose

So you can take your fucking options with you

The words we mince today

We will forget to say

When all is said and done

The chance is dead and gone

And unless there’s another one

Before the course is run

The blood from bitten tongues

Will color our world