Whiteout - Auras

Windows of dust surrounds this room we live in

The doors locked shut as long as we could remember

They say we’re saved from blindness

The room consumes as we stare

At these walls

Walls so big it barred us all

Shield your eyes from the light

And feel the wrath of gods (feel the wrath as it burns)

Feel the pain and suffering within

A room air-polluted;

poisonous (poisonous)

Clouds of dust we breathe

We’ll dig our ashes from the dirt

Digging up our memories

This room has burnt down

From the fire

Created by the ones who housed us

Windows of dust surrounds this room we live in

Room we live in

Shield your eyes from the light

And feel the wrath of gods (feel the wrath as it burns)

Feel the pain and suffering within

A room air-polluted;

poisonous (poisonous)

Clouds of dust we breathe