If We Don't, Who Will? - To Speak Of Wolves

As the sound escapes from my ears and my eyes, my sight*

They all betray me.

Who would forgive this world?

I know they’re not what they had hoped to become.

Day after day, these gray walls stare back at me.

Telling me that I’m not alone.

Year after year, my mind fades out and I can’t believe this is really happening.

We are the lifeless.

We are the lost

There’s no turning back from here

As the wasted days go by,

I can’t let myself turn into a failure, turn into a failed attempt.

This is the day that I won’t run.

No I won’t run from this.

This is something I’ve come to accept.

This is something I’ve come to believe.

This is the reason there’s air to breathe.

That makes our hearts beat.

We are the lifeless.

We are the lost.

There’s no turning back from here.

There’s no turning back.

This is the day that I won’t run.

No I won’t run from this.