

Beneath the ash, the pressure grows A weightless shadow that no one
knows We feed the machine of our own decay As the light
is slowly pulled away
Pull down the sky,
erase the sun There is no trace
of what we have done Locked in the dark where we belong (blegh)
Inside the structure, the concrete breaks We feel the tremor of old
mistakes No sanctuary left to claim Only the embers of the flame
Pull down the sky,
erase the sun
There is no trace of what we have done
Locked in the dark where we belong (blegh)
Prepare to fall (go!)
Crushed into dust
No hope, no light (ruuuuuahhhh)