When the rescources have run out
And the skyhole is no more
We'll have to realise
The carnage we have created
What is took must be given back
For life won't go on with take
An endless void to enclose
A pointless excercise...greed
Look to the black
Look to the black?
And the skyhole is no more
We'll have to realise
The carnage we have created
What is took must be given back
For life won't go on with take
An endless void to enclose
A pointless excercise...greed
Look to the black
Look to the black?