The world is ending as we know it And how can we blame it We send the tides all skyward And burn the ground below it One wing breaks the stone We hope to send our children where The forest sends out centuries of love The open waves attempt to cover The eastern burning islands The sun draws down upon us In the nuclear western hemisphere The world is ending as we know it And how can we blame it It gives us a little more time To tell our stories well |
This song can be found on: "The Crossing" full-length album. Lyrics © Siddal. |