Letra da Música: Burned Out - If Hopes Dies

Hard times need avoiding a method of escape
retreat into your own mind torn asunder by
decay scorched synapses lose their function
embrace the chemical haze dissent is no
longer an option when your motivation melts
away killing yourself with a smile on your
face devastating your awareness with every
breath that you take far past the point of
caring far past the point of escape resistance
no longer an option this is what tradition
dictates with all the forces at work laying
claim to our lives we readily sacrifice what
little is left to take