We Are the End

Lyrics

[Intro: Dallas Green] Look around, look around There's no affection, only infection Search yourself, search yourself Can I depend on you to surrender? [Verse 1: George Pettit] And we will storm their shores, eyes suffocating all they see Feet sturdy on the rubble that will soon be dust And there will be no ruins, no memory, no history Only our unrelenting march side by side We'll comb the earth and sweep it clean with hearts and feat unified The hand of man is no match for our war-less army [Chorus: Dallas Green & George Pettit] Please tell me that this is the end of the world And we will strike with the hands of God and leave nothing in our wake It's time that we erase history, without a trace or a memory And we will strike with the hands of God, and with a word we'll seize fate Please tell me that this is the end of the world And we will strike with the hands of God and leave nothing in our wake It's time that we erase history, without a trace or a memory And we will strike with the hands of God and church in our wakes [Verse 2: George Pettit] Steadfast soldiers with hands of gods and the numbers to succeed We will persist until all that's left is a perfect sphere Never a break a chain, never a folly of conviction And may the traitor's ashes seal the barren landscape [All] We are the end We are the end [Chorus: Dallas Green & George Pettit] Please tell me that this is the end of the world And we will strike with the hands of God and leave nothing in our wake It's time that we erase history, without a trace or a memory And we will strike with the hands of God and with word we'll seize fate Please tell me that this is the end of the world And we will strike with the hands of God and leave nothing in our wake It's time that we erase history, without a trace or a memory And we will strike with the hands of God and the church in our wakes [Bridge: Dallas Green] Look around, look around There's no affection, only infection Search yourself, search yourself Can I depend on you to surrender? Can I depend on you to surrender? [Chorus: Dallas Green & George Pettit] Please tell me that this is the end of the world And we will strike with the hands of God and leave nothing in our wake It's time that we erase history, without a trace or a memory And we will strike with the hands of God and with word we'll seize fate Please tell me that this is the end of the world And we will strike with the hands of God and leave nothing in our wake It's time that we erase history, without a trace or a memory And we will strike with the hands of God and the church in our wakes