Five hundred and fifteen days and nights later   The generation is still doomed to watch its fate   Flash on a screen, inevitable blinding horizon   On high alert for terror this has to be a dream      Have you ever wondered what it's like   To feel the earth crash into you?   Have you ever wondered what it would be like to feel   There's nothing you could do?      This sky can't hold us all, so just set it ablaze, no   Swallowed by the fire   Laid to rest in the bowels of humanity   Winters coming, please tear me away from this      Just let them keep itching each others trigger finger   It's all a matter of who will blink first   When it's all over where will we go?   When it's all over where will we go?      When it's all over where will we go?   When it's all over where will we go?   When it's all over where will we go?   When it's all over where will we go?