Only the days will tell if it was right,
miles away from home just to catch your eyes,
the house is the last resort from a broken land,
eyes of child can't see all the evil in the skies.

{LAST CALL FOR THE LAST PLANE}
you're going now away,
you're missing everyday,
looking for a time to run,
never on your own,
unknown destination.

scoundrels making lost of fun but never says it's late,
oh no,
there's no way in hell it will stay the same,
minds are broken and weary; she's standing there alone,
might not make it home; the roads are all lost.

{LAST CALL FOR THE LAST TRAIN}
you're looking now away,
making it collide,
shounting in your mind,
never says it's gone,
an unknown destination.

when you see them going away
they never look outside to take care,
lives are torn apart bu rage
and then nights are too cold to walk in them,
cars are howling just like the wolves,
ways and roads are not the same as they was,
might not make it home tonight
becasue you have to fight the unknown detination...

{LAST CALL FOR THE LAST DESTINATION}
it's going absoloutley nowhere,
see you go out there,
never realzing,
knowing it's all lies
never says it's lost,
calling out their names,
ony darkness cares,
unknown destination....

no one really cares...