Exodus.
Midnight calling,
Calling from the other side.
Black machines moving side by side.
Left the old world burning in the dust.
Everything we built was made from trust.
No more waiting for a better day.
Cut the chains and threw the keys away.
Midnight calling,
Calling from the other side.
Black machines moving side by side.
Left the old world burning in the dust.
Everything we built was made from trust.
No more waiting for a better day.
Cut the chains and threw the keys away.