Cult of Luna - We Feel the End

Break, break, break We break the silence with our heartbeats With our heartbeats Sleep, sleep, sleep Our eyes are shut, my hands are shaking Bodies aching We are We are trying We are We are trying Wake, wake, wake As waves of fear come crashing down All around us Breathe, breathe, breathe We feel the end is getting near We are still here We are We are trying We are We are trying We are We are trying