The Atmosphere

You steal the lust
You steal the hunger
You steal the joy
You steal the solace

You steal the lust
You steal the hunger
You steal the joy
But we'll take it back one day

The atmosphere…

This century is frozen outside the deepest of our heart
The tragedy of today is a bleak loss of art

We might nevermore feel the warm breeze of solace
Our emotions fade away when creations turn to hollow goals

You steal the lust
You steal the hunger
You steal the joy
You steal the solace

You steal the lust
You steal the hunger
You steal the joy
But we'll take it back one day

The atmosphere…

Why can't you feel that elation is disappearing?
Why can't you see that our eyes reflect nothing but hollowness?

Where is the music that once came from the deepest of our hearts?
Why do you prevent us to express the essence of our burdens?

We bring the lust (We bring the lust)
We bring the hunger (We bring the hunger)
We bring the joy (We bring the joy)
We bring the solace

We bring the lust (We bring the lust)
We bring the hunger (We bring the hunger)
We bring the joy (We bring the joy)
Will you steal it from us again?