No Tomorrow

We sell away future, we never only borrow,
Everybody who is living in the world today,
Must be predicting there will be no tomorrow

There are cannons filled with steal arrows,
That Achilles fires at impending troops,
The moon defends, the river carries navies,
But it turns out both sides are one group,
Melding medellions in the hands of the serpants,
The dragons march with their flames of fears,
Dying peasants are ashes of bombs being promised,
Their children fill their guns with ashes and tears

We sell away our future, we never only borrow,
Everybody who is living in this world today,
Must be predicting there will be no tomorrow

The mole can topple the mightiest fortress,
And it yet it is scared to dig from underneath,
Where the king keeps the prisoners tied up like slaves,
His knights defend his power with their shealth,
I know their is a moat that floods the home,
But be prepared to swim in order to breathe,
Blood flows from our world before a rain,
For cowards draw conclusions with a sheathe

We sell away our future, we never only borrow,
Everyone who is living in this world today,
Must be predicting there will be no tomorrow

The poor know that their child will pass away poor,
While the tyrants drain the world of its holiness,
And the rich market births as our future slaves,
We live on the graveyards of our mountainous excess,
We must all become the sun and clear these clouds away,
Before the dragons poor ash into a suffocating sky,
Toss down that tired sword that has ushered slain

We sell away our future, we never only borrow,
Everyone who is living in this world today,
Must be pretending there will be no tomorrow