| Song | Wyatt Earth |
| Artist | Globus |
| Album | Break From This World |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Looking down at this barren land | |
| Once known as home before | |
| Destruction, all the world | |
| It's an ending we have brought | |
| The world we wrote a million times before | |
| And what we allow to break this all down | |
| The world we broke a million times before | |
| What should have been stunned is now all struck dumb | |
| Cities they fell, life's a choke | |
| On bittersweet warnings took for a joke | |
| Misspent days, spent in a haze | |
| Pumped from our factories into our graves | |
| They must know that they're so close to bringing nothing | |
| So they show | |
| They've brought success at bringing nothing | |
| The world we wrote a million times before | |
| And what we allow to break this all down | |
| The world we broke a million times before | |
| What should have been stunned is now all struck dumb | |
| Struck dumb | |
| Still looking down at this broken land | |
| Once grass has turned to sand | |
| Hindsight's broke, sky is smoke | |
| We've passed this point of doubt | |
| They must know that they're so close to bringing nothing | |
| So they show | |
| They've brought success at bringing nothing | |
| The world we wrote a million times before | |
| And what we allow to break this all down | |
| The world we broke a million times before | |
| What should have been stunned is now all struck dumb | |
| The world we wrote a million times before | |
| And what we allow to break this all down | |
| The world we broke a million times before | |
| What should have been stunned is now all struck dumb |
| Looking down at this barren land | |
| Once known as home before | |
| Destruction, all the world | |
| It' s an ending we have brought | |
| The world we wrote a million times before | |
| And what we allow to break this all down | |
| The world we broke a million times before | |
| What should have been stunned is now all struck dumb | |
| Cities they fell, life' s a choke | |
| On bittersweet warnings took for a joke | |
| Misspent days, spent in a haze | |
| Pumped from our factories into our graves | |
| They must know that they' re so close to bringing nothing | |
| So they show | |
| They' ve brought success at bringing nothing | |
| The world we wrote a million times before | |
| And what we allow to break this all down | |
| The world we broke a million times before | |
| What should have been stunned is now all struck dumb | |
| Struck dumb | |
| Still looking down at this broken land | |
| Once grass has turned to sand | |
| Hindsight' s broke, sky is smoke | |
| We' ve passed this point of doubt | |
| They must know that they' re so close to bringing nothing | |
| So they show | |
| They' ve brought success at bringing nothing | |
| The world we wrote a million times before | |
| And what we allow to break this all down | |
| The world we broke a million times before | |
| What should have been stunned is now all struck dumb | |
| The world we wrote a million times before | |
| And what we allow to break this all down | |
| The world we broke a million times before | |
| What should have been stunned is now all struck dumb |
| Looking down at this barren land | |
| Once known as home before | |
| Destruction, all the world | |
| It' s an ending we have brought | |
| The world we wrote a million times before | |
| And what we allow to break this all down | |
| The world we broke a million times before | |
| What should have been stunned is now all struck dumb | |
| Cities they fell, life' s a choke | |
| On bittersweet warnings took for a joke | |
| Misspent days, spent in a haze | |
| Pumped from our factories into our graves | |
| They must know that they' re so close to bringing nothing | |
| So they show | |
| They' ve brought success at bringing nothing | |
| The world we wrote a million times before | |
| And what we allow to break this all down | |
| The world we broke a million times before | |
| What should have been stunned is now all struck dumb | |
| Struck dumb | |
| Still looking down at this broken land | |
| Once grass has turned to sand | |
| Hindsight' s broke, sky is smoke | |
| We' ve passed this point of doubt | |
| They must know that they' re so close to bringing nothing | |
| So they show | |
| They' ve brought success at bringing nothing | |
| The world we wrote a million times before | |
| And what we allow to break this all down | |
| The world we broke a million times before | |
| What should have been stunned is now all struck dumb | |
| The world we wrote a million times before | |
| And what we allow to break this all down | |
| The world we broke a million times before | |
| What should have been stunned is now all struck dumb |