Last Dance

(Doomsday Clock)(Climate change)(The war)(The man-made catastrophe)(The destroyer of worlds) (We are passing on extremely grave problems for our children) (I guess this is just another lost cause) Already living in this place it's dystopian Barely breathing, flames like an pandemonium Leaders stopped giving a shit for the rest of the world Fire all around, going straight for a curve Burning money like they own us, drinking from public cups Thus these thugs just care of dominating flux Of wealth and health, still cracking up Earth for petroleum Making us believe it's people's opium It so easy to give everything up To believe everything is fucked Can someone please shut the alarm? It's too easy to give everything up Welcome the curse with open arms It's us or them, they are crooked and we aim The head of the awaken snake we fail We will prevail, they belong in a veil A game, a chance, that's all it really takes Put your earphones on, maybe you'll muffle by chance (It's the sound of a lifestyle fading) The sound of the earth, blazing from both ends (It will soon be deafening) Ground to the sky, feeling like burning fence Nature put aside this one-sided romance Nature going wild, repaying in advance Sit down enjoy the ride, this might be your last dance We are now in fertile ground for pessimists The masses with open arms are welcoming populists It seems alarmist from the views of all the specialists Who should you believe, I'm telling you the world is prejudiced It's the end of the human spirit Likely next decade you should fear it Listen to the words I am spitting and knitting Despite current spite we inspire to do the right thing It so easy to give everything up To believe everything is fucked Can someone please shut the alarm? It's too easy to give everything up Welcome the curse with open arms It's us or them, they are crooked and we aim The head of the awaken snake we fail We will prevail, they belong in a veil A game, a chance, that's all it really takes Put your earphones on, maybe you'll muffle by chance (It's the sound of a lifestyle fading) The sound of the earth, blazing from both ends (It will soon be deafening) Ground to the sky, feeling like burning fence Nature put aside this one-sided romance Nature going wild, repaying in advance Sit down enjoy the ride, this might be your last dance Can't you hear the alarm? It's our house that's on fire Can't you hear the alarm? It's our house that's on fire Can't you hear, can't you hear, can't you hear The alarm We won't see for a while, a world without hindrance So since we're going blind, let's just take a last glance At the fading human kind, performing its last dance Forming its last dance