When you get to the promised land,
you're gonna shake the eye's hand
When true love came, you came and passed,
you came to a realization,
good things shine strong,
only to pass on
We find a way to move on
Running through the fields of time,
living for the sensation,
looking forward to the future
New days fall with good times
We forget tomorrow
and live for the night
Don't waste away in the darkness of your cave,
enjoy your life
This is real advice,
you'll learn someday,
when you're older you'll wish you took advantage of your time
We try to understand each others' way of life,
instead we fight
We are instinctive creatures
with the freedom to speak our minds
This is a deadly mixture,
I do not like this picture
What are we gonna do with ourselves tonight?
It's a crazy world
and we're gonna live it up like it's 1939,
only it's nuclear war this time
We're all caught up in a material world,
whoa, they hate us,
so to this day we defend our sky
It gets worse everyday,
but we don't really care
What the hell can we do?
We're all a bunch of ants
We work for the queen,
so what the hell can we do?
Nothing
We just try to see the beauty in what we have
Beyond the stars,
among other worlds
Could they have it better than us,
or are we the only ones?
Right here where we are,
in the place we call home
Could it ever get better than this,
or is it only a downhill road?
We don't know
But does it really matter anyway?
The only thing we can control is ourselves
What the hell are we gonna do tonight?
It's a crazy world,
and we're gonna live it up like it's 1939
Only we don't play games this time
We're all caught up in our own little lives
Why do they hate us?
We must defend our skies
Where are we supposed to go?
Who are we supposed to be?
Can we endure all this surrounding grief?
What do we really know?
How much of it do we really see?
Will we be the ones who see it positively?
We're on a road that seems to have no destination
What do we do with all this useless information?
Why don't we just go far away somewhere,
where we could be one with the wilderness?
We are animals, we are monsters
We destroy the land that we stand on
Somebody save us from ourselves
It didn't really matter anyway,
the only thing we can control is ourselves
There's too many people on this earth,
the streets are filled with scum
Let's do our part to make it a better place
Just figure it out for yourself
Artist: Angels
Artist: Babado Novo
Artist: The Memorials