Texty písní Our Last Night

Our Last Night

When Humans Become Our Gods

False prophets lead the way

With smiles on their faces

Not worthy of our praise

When humans become our Gods

Feeding on our faith, our spirit fades away

We'll never ease the pain

When humans become our Gods

We beg on our knees, for someone to save us

We bow before our kings, but they are just like us

Lonely and lost, heavily brainwashed

They might even really want to save us

But they are not Gods, living among us

False prophets lead the way

With smiles on their faces

Not worthy of our praise

When humans become our Gods

Feeding on our faith, our spirit fades away

We'll never ease the pain

When humans become our Gods

When humans become our Gods

They all ride in on a white horse to save us

They teach helplessness then prey on empty souls

Lonely and lost, heavily brainwashed

They might even really want to save us

But they are not Gods, living among us

False prophets lead the way

With smiles on their faces

Not worthy of our praise

When humans become our Gods

Feeding on our faith, our spirit fades away

We'll never ease the pain

When humans become our Gods

When humans become our Gods

Gods, Gods, Gods

Blinded by our bruises and scars

Our eyes deceived by bleeding hearts

When humans become our gods

When humans become our Gods

Blinded by our bruises and scars

Our eyes deceived by bleeding hearts

When humans become our gods