A Dying Breed

Can't you see that the curtain has fallen between us? And that the statues of leavers keep smashing on the burning foy A sense that is growing behind, the martyr's dying peek Our live has no meaning, the world forgot about me We're dying, we've fallen, we're calmly disappearing We're trying, defining, our sense of right and wrong It's a dying breed, it's a thing from the past We're a dying breed Can't you see that the magic is over, I see it ever started And how the music we listen keeps fading, she's lost control The new tribes they gather around the Earth's dying core The new waves are waving, no place for me anymore We're dying, we've fallen, we're calmly disappearing We're trying, defining, our sense of right and wrong It's a dying breed, it's a thing from the past We're a dying breed We're dying, we've fallen, we're calmly disappearing We're trying, defining, our sense of right and wrong We're dying, escaping, still falling, disappearing We're trying, defining, our place in the natural order As a dying breed, just a dying breed We're a dying breed, we're a thing from the past We're a dying breed, just a dying breed Just a dying breed!