Washed-Out World — God Forbid

As the sunsets and life reverts to dust Night falls over my eyes, A sigh of relief for the end of this day My hopes and dreams Is this what has come to be?

Sky is gray washed out world Deep in this place I won't go

Smell of rotting flesh, a look of disbelief Wooden cinders scorched the earth Mother forgive us what have we done? My hopes and dreams

What does the future hold?