Tonight we’re dining in hell
Throwing our lives away
Cause it’s the blood that sells
Our hopes to cosmic graves
And if our veins run dry
We’re slaves to overtime
Done this a thousand times
Between the howling cries
If I can’t wake up tomorrow
I’ll just get pulled right back
I can’t seem to feel a thing at all
Salvage till’ nothing’s left
We’re only bracing for the fall
Working ourselves to death
Our insolence is noted
As the clock ticks down our time
More scraps to feed the monsters
That control our corporate hive
Perilous is punishment
If we run from corporate dime
Imminence and desolace
That does not match the crime
I’ll just keep chasing tomorrow
We’ll claim our lives right back
I can’t seem to feel a thing at all
Salvage till’ nothing’s left
We’re only bracing for the fall
Working ourselves to death
If I can’t wake up tomorrow
I’ll just get pulled right back
I can’t seem to feel a thing at all
Salvage till’ nothing’s left
We’re only bracing for the fall
Working ourselves to death
