Try to grasp something solid as hell unleashed upon our dying realm
The sky comes falling down and buries the souls of thousands in pain and fear
There will be no glimmer on the horizon tonight
Smoke fills the air we breathe when another bullet digs a grave
And we can't make it go away, this infinite pain
Absent compassion left this world in dismay
From high up in the sky, the moon and the stars watch our pitiful world fall apart
Deteriorated
Hell is unleashed upon this crying earth
The sky comes falling down
Comes falling down as we try to find shelter, as we try to survive
Smoke fills our lungs and another tear runs down a bloodstained face
Another bloodstained face
The pain we inflict, the horror we create, the poison we spread, can we make it go away?