Periphery - The Summer Jam lyrics
[Periphery - The Summer Jam lyrics]
Cut up the planet for an illusion
Home isn't far from where the resource ends
Fusing distant lands
A sign of life is steadily ending
Call out so desperate for a way
The cries are readily sending
They beg of night to release the day
They're calling out for a better way
(Cut up the planet for an illusion)
Coldest nights sometimes give way to
Brightest skies of blue
Moving onward carrying the life
That's in plain view
And we will carry with a thriving few
Corrupt the planet through evolution
Though what we see is not the fault of man
Only leaps and strides
Cut up the planet for an illusion
Home isn't far from where the resource ends
Hoping for a better way
Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly
We suddenly ask ourselves if this
Light is worth the line
Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly
We suddenly ask ourselves if this
Light is worth the line
Coldest nights sometimes give way to
Brightest skies of blue
Moving onward carrying the life
That's in plain view
And we will carry with a thriving view
Corrupt the planet through evolution
Though what we see is not the fault of man
Isn't far from where the resource ends
Stripped of crown by the hands
Of those who have built
A life surrounding pleasant quarantine
Reach for skies reach for a belief that
This life equals something
Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly
We suddenly ask ourselves if this
Light is worth the line
Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly
We suddenly ask ourselves if this
Light is worth the line
Home isn't far from where the resource ends
Fusing distant lands
A sign of life is steadily ending
Call out so desperate for a way
The cries are readily sending
They beg of night to release the day
They're calling out for a better way
(Cut up the planet for an illusion)
Coldest nights sometimes give way to
Brightest skies of blue
Moving onward carrying the life
That's in plain view
And we will carry with a thriving few
Corrupt the planet through evolution
Though what we see is not the fault of man
Only leaps and strides
Cut up the planet for an illusion
Home isn't far from where the resource ends
Hoping for a better way
Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly
We suddenly ask ourselves if this
Light is worth the line
Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly
We suddenly ask ourselves if this
Light is worth the line
Coldest nights sometimes give way to
Brightest skies of blue
Moving onward carrying the life
That's in plain view
And we will carry with a thriving view
Corrupt the planet through evolution
Though what we see is not the fault of man
Isn't far from where the resource ends
Stripped of crown by the hands
Of those who have built
A life surrounding pleasant quarantine
Reach for skies reach for a belief that
This life equals something
Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly
We suddenly ask ourselves if this
Light is worth the line
Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly
We suddenly ask ourselves if this
Light is worth the line