When Hell is rising out of ashes
All you've known's becoming dust
You're meeting people with no faces
There is no fuck that you can trust

You look for sense and find no meaning
Run for cover but you are found
This is the end, there is no healing
So just keep quiet, make no sound

Your only cure is to do nothing
'cause that's the way you'll stay alive
It will come back, no point in fighting
So keep on hiding, just don't try...

                            ©Inness