Lingering

I don't know what'll happen in the fall
I don't know if our lust will end it all

Uncertainty in the scope of a generation, we're losing something and we don't know what
Don't ask me when this world will fall cause it could be tomorrow or never at all

There's a wicked stress in the air
Gunpowder lingers in your head
Mother nature screams to the dead
Can we live past this generation?

Living inside our own heads, reality takes a back seat
Now that you're stuck inside this dark room, you can be afraid of anything, anything

We all fall down
Ashes to assets
Rose through concrete cracks
Rise like molten earth
Stutter through pain
Panes of glass shatter
Quaking and terror skies
Devil men terrorize
Nothing is sacred

We're all up for grabs
Reaching for penance
Picking at the scabs
Scripture won't save you
Damned if you don't do
What plague works tell you to
What monsters men will be