Now we've come to the age, //
Where the splendour fades, //
And we can look behind drooping facades. //
The glossy front's just fake, //
The firm base breaks, as this doomed world slowly //
decays.
Illusions fly high, //
Nothing we don't try //
To build up fantasies we can believe. //
The dance on dragon's jaws, //
In reach of its claws, destroys the little we could //
retrieve.
We have resigned to our fate //
Afraid that our time is up now. //
Though it's not quite too late, if we take to action now.
We see no future, just today's endured - //
And tomorrow is smoke in the wind. //
We dance, sing, play, //
'Cause we feel the strain of living at the end of our //
Time.
We have resigned to our fate //
Afraid that our time is up now. //
Though it's not quite too late, if we take to action now.
CHOIR:
Our legacy //
Fades and melts away, //
Because tomorrow may not ever be. //
So we dance and sing, try to bear the thought //
Of approaching the end of our time. //
Our legacy......
