We’re on the death round
Watch your steps on this ground
We’re on the death round
On, and on, and on, and on
The cliffs are rising
Are we gonna be alright?
On, and on, and on, and on
The crooks are running
Is it me, or the rest who’s blind?
This glass is empty, fill it up
This plate is done
Bring us another one
We’re our own masters
We’ll outlive the Sun
We’ll outlive the future
Bring us the knife
We’re our own butchers
I watch conceited crowds
I see their steps in everything
A generation to deceive
I watch the weight of their crowns
Pull them into the ground
Watch your steps, turn around
We’re on the death round
Have I ever tried to recast the world?
Have I ever said that we should?
I did my time
Holding the best I could
But will I ever be understood?
On, and on, and on, and on
The cliffs are rising
Are we gonna be alright?
On, and on, and on, and on
The crooks are running
Is it me, or the rest who’s blind?
This world is empty, live it up
This planet’s done
Find us another one
Let’s set our own disasters
Let’s take good care of our crowns
Halfway into the ground
Watch your steps, turn around
We’re on the death round
Have I ever tried to recast the world?
Have I ever said that we should?
I did my time
Holding the best I could
But will I ever be understood?
Through years of flame
Through miles I’ve walked
Like an ocean wave
I crash against this rock
It kills me slowly
It drives me crazy
We are on the death round
I watch conceited crowds
I see their steps in everything
A generation to deceive
Will i ever be understood?
Have I ever tried to recast the world?
Have I ever said that we should?
I did my time
Holding the best I could
But will I ever be understood?
Have I ever tried to recast the world?
Will I ever be understood?
We’re on the death round