Flood

I think I have answers

The world is a cancer

Our blasphemous mantras

All bullets in blood

The sickness, the triggers

We hope idol figures

Will carry the buried

Souls up above

Made out of carbon

Stored in compartments

We’re too bored to function

All baked in the mud

With no one to save us

I hope we can face us

We turned on the world

And now we wait for the flood

The toxins, the plastic

The water is acid

An ocean of madness

Your homes will all float

Can you vote for a savour?

Owe Noah a favour?

Think man is much greater?

We’re the butt of a joke

So we line up in shame while we pray for ourselves

We say that we care but we’re happy in hell

I think we all know that we’re all gonna drown

We’re all gonna drown

We’re all gonna

I think I have answers

The world is a cancer

Our blasphemous mantras

All bullets in blood

With no one to save us

I hope we can face us

We turned on the world

And now we wait for the flood

So we line up in shame while we pray for ourselves

We say that we care but we’re happy in hell

I think we all know that we’re all gonna drown

We’re all gonna drown

We’re all gonna