The Chambered Nautilus - The Acacia Strain

It is never fucking over

I don’t need to explain myself to anyone

Let the icecaps melt

May none survive

No chance of hell

The seas will rise

This is a house, it is not a home

I always knew I would die alone

Put up without a fight

And when I drive, I drive at night

Miles to go, it only gets darker

I count the dotted lines, not the mile markers

A man without a nation

A king with no crown

Where there’s no place left to go but up

I will only bring you down

We were a mistake

We have miles to go before I wake

The left hand of god holds the hammer and the snake

We have miles to go before we wake

You all speak like desperate men, all living in the lion’s den

This is the end of the line, and everything’s fine

Everything’s fine

Let the icecaps melt

May none survive

No chance of hell

The seas will rise

This is a house, it is not a home

I always knew I would die alone

Frozen minds, we stare ahead

Everyone I ever loved is dead