A Lonely World, a Lonely Race

The city black, on a gray night
The wind is Chilly as birds take flight
Fleeing from this awful place
A lonely world, a lonely race

The cars go by in evening bliss
Forgetting memories they will not miss
A metal forest that we embrace
A lonely world, a lonely race

Flying into the outer ring
Above the earth we lack to cling
A black abyss, an endless space
A lonely world, a lonely race

Rain comes falling from the mackerel sky
Drenching heads dominated by
Evil thoughts with no grace
A lonely world, a lonely race

But in the end, the rain has cleaned
Rushing through to intervene
To save a world that was debased
No longer a lonely world or lonely race