Eggshell Lyrics - Kamchatka

Tainted raindrop. 

Chemical blue. 

Shapeless grey lid, 

close in on you. 

Diminishing space 

each and every day, 

yet increasing a distance 

for which the coming shall pay. 

We live in a time where it means to make sense 

for a father to profit at his childrens expense. 

To keep draining the earth without putting anything back. 

A crust like an eggshell can be easily cracked. 

Heatwave pounding 

a shield grown thin. 

Twisted cycles 

Empty within. 

A legacy left 

from generations of sin. 

Shameless greed, now, is sucking it in. 

We live in a time where it means to make sense 

for a father to profit at his childrens expense. 

To keep draining the earth without putting anything back. 

A crust like an eggshell can be easily cracked.