Dead Planet

Why do we need to have it all?

We are the carriers

Of the sickness in the world

All hope is lost, all hope is lost

We are betraying our nature of living

All hope is gone, all hope is gone

This is a time of changing

Consuming

The things that we don't need

Evolving into our own greed

The need to have it all

In life and in death

But all that is left is a hole in the world

Bring her back from the dead

Bring her back from the dead

All hope is lost, all hope is lost

We're betraying our nature of living

All hope is gone, all hope is gone

This is a time of changing

The lights are dying

In our eyes and in the sky

We are infected by the thought that there

Will be a tomorrow

The winter of death is freezing our lungs

And taking control of our beating hearts

Nothing last forever, one day it'll be lost

The sun maybe sets but it might not rise again

Bring her back from the dead

Bring her back from the dead

We have taken her limits

She is dried up and weak

Our mother earth is dying

And we will be sentenced to death

We have taken her limits

And all that is left is a hole in the world

(Let's go)

Set sail for tomorrow

Another day for the weak and the hollow (5x)