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Tick tock, tick tock
Time is running out
But there's no moment to seize
Hey, is there someone here?
Come get me!
Save me from this madness
In the shadows of a dying age, left with chains
Screaming to the void, reaching for some amenity
We walk the path of an endless rhyme
Fighting in the dark, crying to the void
It goes on and on, we're the lost echoes of our nation
Despite having it all, we are just waiting for some elation
We wait for a miracle!
We wait for a miracle!
Echoes of the past, it surrounds us
Silent screams of desolation
Born into the twilight, as the world decays
Our hands are tied
In the silence, say, who will fight for us?
In the darkness, say, who will rise from all this dust?
We're caught in no man's land, our hearts in despair
No, we never asked for any of this!
It goes on and on, we're the lost echoes of our nation
Despite having it all, we are just waiting for some elation
We wait for you to join us
As we march through these relics of concrete (woah-oh-oh)
We're fumbling in the dark
In these soulless days, with the anthems of old times
We wait for a miracle!
But who will fight for this lost generation?
But who will fight for this lost generation?
We are the ghosts of tomorrow, we are drifting this land
We are forsaken, the broken, the withering crowd
We are the ghosts of tomorrow, we are drifting this land
We are forsaken, the broken, the withering crowd
They built us for compliance, lost and undefined
But rebellion's in our veins
Sanity's slain, it feeds our pain
In this fractured existence, we rise or we die
It goes on and on, we're the lost echoes of our nation
Despite having it all, we are just waiting for some elation
We wait for a miracle!
But who will fight?
For this lost
Generation?
Voices unheard and dreams torn apart(But who will fight?)
Echoes of promise are fading like stars(For this lost)
We stand on the edge, with our backs to the wall(Generation)
Waiting for someone to call my name
So join us
As we march through these relics of concrete (woah-oh-oh)
We're fumbling in the dark
In these soulless days, with the anthems of old times
We wait for a miracle!
As we scream for meaning, and we cry for change (woah-oh-oh)
Know we're more than we will know
Shadows of what used to be will never fade
We wait for a miracle!
But who will fight for this lost generation?
But who will fight for this lost generation?