Vultures descend
Feeding on us
There's no sympathy
Breeding the hate
Turn away
Run away
From all the things we have to do
And it tears away our hearts and our soul
It's like we're on our own
To figure out
Cast out
Paralyzed
Rewind
There's no time
The wasteland.... It's an indication
Out of excuses
Will we understand?
That we're on our own
To figure out
Cast out
Paralyzed
This time
We have found the wasteland
