Sickness 가사

Things are starting to change And we've all been left behind Got caught in a daze where civilization once walked Lost in a dream where we thought we ruled over an Earth Caught in a spin where life plays Adam of us Falling backwards, passed point as bad things got I hope we have a soul to meet Past the point of repair, with our hands in sickly air And we'll cherish the ground before it cracks and breaks Everybody will pay for what they take Beware the sickness will hold on With God as my witness, hold on It's my existence, hold on, hold on to it To the beat of the rhythm, hold on And take my reflection, and hold on Wash away the kingdom, and hold on, hold on to it, hold on Tryna hide the truth in plain sight Took a bite of the fruit before it's ripe But you know it's not too late To spit it out, and plant the seeds Watch the roots grow under me And maybe we'll make it Past the point of repair, with our hands in sickly air And we'll cherish the ground before it cracks and breaks Everybody will pay for what they take Beware the sickness will hold on With God as my witness, hold on It's my existence, hold on, hold on to it To the beat of the rhythm, hold on And take my reflection, and hold on Wash away the kingdom, and hold on, hold on to it, hold on Beware the sickness will hold on With God as my witness, hold on It's my existence, hold on, hold on to it To the beat of the rhythm, hold on And take my reflection, and hold on Wash away the kingdom, and hold on, hold on to it, hold on