Gazing at the horizon Lost in the cryptic majesty Gazing at the horizon So lost, what have we done A slowly dying Earth A suffocated wasteland For convenience and so called, progression Visions of prophecy Faces pushed in the earth Visions of prophecy So lost, what have we done A slowly dying Earth A suffocated wasteland For convenience and so called, progression Nothing will change Unless we inflict transition Praying on bended knees (empty) Closed eyes will not see (empty) Praying on bended knees (empty) Is there still time... The sands of time Slipping through our (our) fingers (Is there still time) Sand of time (Is there still time) Gazing at the horizon Lost in the cryptic majesty Gazing at the horizon So lost, what have we done A slowly dying Earth A suffocated wasteland For convenience and so called, progression Nothing will change Unless we inflict transition Praying on bended knees (empty) Closed eyes will not see (empty) Praying on bended knees (empty) Is there still time... The sands of time Slipping through our (our) fingers Is there still time Is there still time (Is there still time) (Is there still time) (Is there still time) Is there…still time Burned and raped in name of humanity I pray for d**h for your release