Counting The Hours — Digital Summer

The streets are crying out for a change to come about we’ve finally worn out our welcome we plague the cities with disease we breed too many mouths to feed it’s no surprise I’d like to see... it all wash away

so let the storm rage on with infinite power and I’ll stand strong just counting the hours like nothing’s wrong while the city’s devoured the storm rolls on in these final hours

It’s too late despite our regret we deserve everything we get I can’t wait for the rain I invite the earthquakes and hurricanes I live for moments just like this where the walls come down and the chaos hits there’s nothing like an apocalypse to open your eyes

And i don’t care if i watch the ocean swallow everything I welcome the change Im so sick of this Complete ignorance Don’t care who survives cuz i’ll be fine

so let the storm rage on with infinite power and I’ll stand strong just counting the hours like nothing’s wrong while the city’s devoured the storm rolls on in these final hours... in these finals hours just let the storm keep raging on and on... on and on... its rages on and on in these final hours