Tekster: Evasion. Horizons. Predestined.

This is hell on earth and the ladder out of this, we knocked down ourselves. We're all too lazy too raise it up again. Watch it all burn down around us. If only we could together. If only look past our differences to salvage what little good is left in this world of disgust. Things will never change, predestined to fall apart. Things will never change, say goodbye to everything. Thins will never change, we'll ruin all that remains of a world predestined to self destruct. Things will never change, we'll see to that