Текст песни Seas On The Moon - The Regress

Оригинальный текст песни The Regress

We did it to ourselves

Embellishing the truth,

Digging our graves

Using vital tools.



Pray!

Hungry, ugly vultures

Hovering above us

Invading the skies

Feeding us filthy lies.



Wake up from this nightmare

Wake up and pray!



Hating ourselves for not being Godlike!

We’re using excuses for our bad luck!

Becoming strangers to ourselves.

Shadows of a life that we once had,

Melting in this deep dirt.

Becoming strangers to ourselves.



Slowly but surely we regress,

Becoming strangers to ourselves.

Needy, out of control!

Greedy, taking it all!



Wake up and pray!

Bad omens are everywhere

Causing this disarray.

Needy, out of control!

Greedy, taking it all!



We did it to ourselves,

Digging our graves.