Songtext

Do you wish for an apocalypse
Do you wish for that final straw, for bliss,
Do you wish for mayhem
Cause you don’t feel your, your prison
The last of days, the last of
Your struggle will become the moment
When you realize that nothing’s what it seems

We suffocate from our convenience and we kill our time
We drown in hedonism, feel like we’re unique in our pain

Stuck in the belief that we are oh so fucking special on this earth,
that we were the one and only generation coming face to face with the end of days

If we feel more like destroying than to built up what we need,
we’ll be caught in a theatre of repetition, no chance to leave

We don’t evolve, we do not learn
Welcome to a new season of fear and greed

Do you wish for an apocalypse
Do you wish for that final straw, for bliss,
Do you wish for mayhem
Cause you don’t feel your, your prison
The last of days, the last of
Your struggle will become the moment
When you realize that nothing’s what it seems

We will finally realize that what we’re waiting for
Is not what it might seem

Let’s take a closer look, then we would know our fears have been here before
How many others have believed this and drowned, how many others have drowned

If we feel more like destroying than to built up what we need
We’ll be caught in a theatre of repetition, no chance to leave

A spiral coils around us, the pressure gently increasing
So we don’t feel that we are caged until it’s too late

Do you wish for an apocalypse
Do you wish for that final straw, for bliss,
Do you wish for mayhem
Cause you don’t feel your, your prison
The last of days, the last of
Your struggle will become the moment
When you realize that nothing’s what it seems

We will finally realize that what we’re waiting for
Is not what it might seem

In arms reach the solution
A second further salvation
But in another world the goal