The sky is turning red The people cry, they laugh instead The forest burns inside my head The people cry, they laugh instead But in the end But in the end But in the end Just like the rest of us, we're all dust The sky is burning red The war, it rages in your head I bet you think we're better off dead We cry, you laugh instead But you won't laugh when Desolate wasteland, we're destined to be No oracle needed for this prophecy Can we save ourselves from 'them vs. me' The difference is less than you think But in the end But in the end But in the end Just like the rest of us, we're all dust I thought you knew this'd be the end if we keep going this way I guess you knew, you didn't care cause you'll be gone anyway Left divided we stand, but we're beginning to wake Your golden tower will fall Your golden tower will fall