Shelter

punishment for intolerence,
so entertain us when you're still able to perform
i'm sorry to admit that i won't be around,
when the world you created will collapse and drown

back to the crypt
nothing will last
we'll all fade away in one single blast
out from the dust, machines arise
one second left to live, and we'll open our eyes

i can't find shelter in this world
i'm searching for another world
where i feel safe