Holoshed - The Avalanche Diaries

Hollow shells / The plagues are going to devastate the flesh

Bones will melt like sand / In the corruption of this land

The wind will erase the traces of human existence / Sons of a future apocalypse

All the mistakes we make everyday / Taking for granted our own existence

Turning blessings into curses

We all must stop complaining /You're talking without saying anything at all

The only price that you will pay / It’s precious for you no more

And this is our last cheer to the wasted / But we don’t wanna be anyone’s

redemption

So we / We poison the water / Infecting the blood

How have we lost the faith / Struggling for false beliefs

Now we’ve lost the courage to trust in each other’s heart pretending to live

not in decay

We added God to our misery