[Lyrics from Snippet]

Trying to find some inner peace
Apocalyptic tendencies
We blame it on a whisper
For the shame that's in our system

Painting all our yesterdays
Of fears that keep us wide awake
We're looking for a reason
When did we become the heathens?

My colors bleed, I'm turning blue
You say "God speed", I'll follow you
We got no place to go
With nothing to lose

Find euphoria in dystopia
Let our souls become the magnets
No running from the sadness
Find euphoria in dystopia
When there's love and understanding
No running from the sadness