Tell me what will become of the youth of today
in a culture blind to its own decay because
We`re all caught in the big swing of things and
the knot`s cinched tight by a bunch of little strings.
What is happening to us? -We`ve lost our way
This creature of appetite is bound to devour itself one day.
We should make a home in the storms eye
People come together and survive.
Firewall- so quick to turn away
but you know it won`t forget you
Firewall- the heat we dread to face
could be the worlds last refuge... firewall.
What will become of the youth of tomorrow
in a world where everything`s borrowed
We oughtta put aside childish things,
have some guts jump into the burning
Don`t let`s turn away from pain revealed
We better look at who we are
then reach out from the deep seal..
Burn. Come on and burn.