Flood کے بول

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