I don't know what we re looking for I don't know why we always crawl back To the same old roads The years have past Our life has gone No progress in sight that could end it all No one who fights against the fall The years have past Our life is gone The sky still bleeds The same old deeds The same old needs The sky still bleeds As long as the decay is marching on As long we should try to hold on The pure ignorance of A race that's about to fall