Dying light
Fade away
Haunted by
Hidden hands' design

We're digging graves for the unborn
Begging on our knees biting the hand that feeds

So, what's it going to be?
2033
Will we be concerned
Before we're past the point of no return?
So, what's it going to be?
2033
Will we ever learn
Or just sit back and watch the world burn?

Blinded eyes
Blood shot skies
Falling out
Breathing underground
Shadows die
Over twisted limbs
Too late now
The night of the bleeding stars

So, what's it going to be?
2033
Will we be concerned
Before we're past the point of no return?
So, what's it going to be?
2033
Will we ever learn
Or just sit back and watch the world burn?

Come on

The future does not exist
When it lives inside a closed fist

The future does not exist
When it lives inside a closed fist
Leave the past to the damned
Because the Now is in the palm of your hand

So, what's it going to be?
2033
Will we be concerned
Before we're passed the point of no return?

Digging graves for the unborn
Begging on our knees biting the hand that feeds

So, what's it going to be?
2033
Will we ever learn
Or just sit back and watch the world burn?