Poison
The Browning
3:11Devolving (time will tell) Soul starving (tragedy) We're standing on the edge (Evolve) Evolve The end has come, all undone, hate has won, death as one Is there no escape, no way out, no future, no rebirth How did we come this far to watch it burn? (Burn, burn) (Burn, burn, burn) We will not die by a thousand cuts Death by a thousand suns We will return to dust When the light rips the flesh from your bones (At the left hand of God) You'll wish you still had a soul Evolve Evolve Consumed by the hole in your soul The horizon approaches We are standing on the edge (of oblivion) Devolving Hatred reigns We need to evolve Or this world will fucking burn Self immolation Our desecration Annihilation Is our damnation