Distillery - Conquer for Our Being

Born in new age of material
Cant find the worth of life
Depressing every human being
Not waiting till he comes to kill
Brushed black from melancholy
Cold days in hell are coming
Romance is dead
And selfishness is dispersing
No executives, only us
No leaders, just ourselves
Now come on with me
We run out of time
We can ruin all this
And fight for our own world
Boneyards everywhere
Has become memories
Only left as the
The remains of a long time
Now we have to stay awake and fight
Cause sleep is for the weak
Revolution for the once who
Who wanna lie in honesty
Brushed black from melancholy
Cold days in hell are coming
Romance is dead
And selfishness is dispersing
Now come on with me
We run out of time
We can ruin all this
And fight for our own world
Boneyards everywhere
Has become memories
Only left as the
The remains of a long time