Whoa-oh

Whoa-oh

Whoa-ohWhoa-oh

This is the hell we create

They go for the throat and take away everything

No mercy for the ones who break their backs

Weak conviction, fragile sovereignty

No hope, bloodshed

Into the fissure

Looking for light down a loaded barrel

Our ending hours are knocking down our door

Running straight into the end, eradication

No more reason to pretend that we can save us

We′re dying casually, poisoned by apathy

No one is safe, this is the hell we create

We're throwing fuel onto the fire that′s cremating the remains

Of all dreams that gave us meaning, pulled us through another day

Rip the rug out from the people that are hurting just to relish

In the screaming, in the carnage, in their undeserved pain

The age of hope is slipping away, yeah

The roar of silence is deafening

Running straight into the end, eradication

No more reason to pretend that we can save us

We're dying casually, poisoned by apathy

No one is safe, this is the hell we create

An empty conquest

An empty conquest

An empty conquest

We're burning down at both ends

No one is safe (no one is safe)

This is the hell we create (this is the hell we create)

No one is safe (no one is safe)

This is the hell we create (this is the hell we create)