Repetition by Jukai Lyrics

I grow colder and colder in these passing days
Fighting and losing left in an early grave
No remorse, sealing my fate

No escape for most of us;
Living to die, in filth we decay, vultures of men wait to pick at our graves
No escape for most of us;
Fail to no end only to see my life fall apart in front of me
No escape for us

Some people think they're heaven sent
Some people think they're heaven sent
My god in the ground
But is He saving you?

Saving You

Colder and colder in these passing days
Colder and colder