Standing high above the crawling wasted world   Another day goes by and still we carry on   Run another stretch of road that knows no end   Watch the fires burn beneath the blackened sky      Standing high above the crawling wasted world   Look close as cities fall   Stark white the bombs explode   And we carry on, and still the story goes,   For there is no end, no shelter from this age      Bright the running lights remind me of my home   But blackened steel and bitter dust still call my heart      Shadowed hands tight beneath the blackened sky   Shadowed words hold true and   Nothing stands as strong before this storm   As life is so short and tomorrow might not come for us   I will not fall, no pain can hold, and still I have a smile      In a world decayed we walk against the fall   Watching as the past burns down and future builds a future bold      I live to breathe, to feel as real   For death looks on an ever changing world