{Verse 1}
Count the animals until they're culled
Until the skin turns black and rain will surely fall
How the hell are we to get through this
On a day like this?
{Verse 2}
Flock of ravens deep inside my skull
Won't begin to change my mind or my soul
Who the hell are we to get through this
In a world like this?
{Outro}
I'll watch the sky with you as the clouds turn into ash
Until our blood forgets to keep our spines alive
And it's a bitter life to come this close to death
But it's the aftermath of the choices of our souls
And it'd be nice to know the things you think of me
Every moleculе that hates the past three days
Cause in thе end of times, all we have is our own flesh
Cause in the end of times, all we have is our own flesh