Tomorrow Never Comes
VNV Nation Lyrics


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Heaven help us, we've lost control
This should be our finest hour
But were racing towards the end of days
Pulling back from the brink, despite our best efforts
The volume increases and the beat goes on
All the players marching to a different drum
The rhythm of the war dance
The beat goes on

What will become of us if there's no one to watch over us
If we should face the certainty of our destruction
Forfeiting everything, pointless cries, futile dreams
There'll be no laughter, there'll be no tears
When tomorrow never comes

This isn't a game, turn the safety off
Still we want more
And so the beat gets faster
Everyone must play
'Cause fame will find you
Put your face on the cover of a loaded magazine
We're proud of ourselves
Our greatest inventions, methods of killing
Are reaching perfection
All the players marching to a different drum
The rhythm of the war dance and the beat goes on

What will become of us if there's no one to watch over us
If we should face the certainty of our destruction
Forfeiting everything, pointless cries, futile dreams
There'll be no laughter, there'll be no tears
When tomorrow never comes

As the warning sirens sound that the world is at an end
Rendered unto night, creations torn asunder
What will become of us, is there no one to watch over us?




There'll be no laughter, there'll be no tears
When tomorrow never comes

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to VNV Nation's song "Tomorrow Never Comes" provide a poignant reflection on the state of the world in the 21st century. The opening line, "Heaven help us, we've lost control," sets the tone for the rest of the song as it reflects on the sense of helplessness and despair felt by many as the world seems to spiral towards destruction. Despite the fact that this should be humanity's "finest hour," the song suggests that instead of solving the world's problems, we are instead headed towards the "end of days."


There is a sense of urgency in the lyrics as the song implores us to "turn the safety off" and to continue racing towards our own destruction. The fast-paced beat of the song underscores this message, highlighting the frenzied pace of modern life and the sense that we are all "marching to a different drum." The lyrics are also critical of our society's obsession with fame and the ways in which we celebrate our own destruction through our greatest inventions and methods of killing, which are "reaching perfection."


The song ends on a haunting note, with the repeated refrain that "there'll be no laughter, there'll be no tears when tomorrow never comes." This line suggests that we have already surrendered everything that is truly important in life and that when the end finally does come, there will be nothing left but emptiness and despair.


Line by Line Meaning

Heaven help us, we've lost control
We are unsure of what comes next, we no longer have the power to dictate our own fate


This should be our finest hour
This moment we are living in has the potential to be great, but we are not rising to the occasion


But were racing towards the end of days
Despite the opportunity for greatness, we are headed towards our own destruction


Pulling back from the brink, despite our best efforts
We are trying to prevent catastrophe, but our attempts are not enough


The volume increases and the beat goes on
We are becoming more and more frenzied, but our pace does not falter


All the players marching to a different drum
We are all pursuing different goals and interests, even when it isn't in our best interest


The rhythm of the war dance
We are engaged in a figurative war, whether it be with ourselves, others, or the world at large


What will become of us if there's no one to watch over us
Without guidance, we may not be able to avoid our own destruction


If we should face the certainty of our destruction
We may come face-to-face with the reality that we are powerless against our own undoing


Forfeiting everything, pointless cries, futile dreams
We may lose all we have worked for, all the while realizing the futility of our actions


There'll be no laughter, there'll be no tears
In the face of annihilation, all emotions lose their meaning


This isn't a game, turn the safety off
We are dealing with real-life consequences, and must take off our protections to face them


Still we want more
Despite everything, we remain unsatisfied


And so the beat gets faster
Our rhythm only grows more frantic as things worsen


Everyone must play
Everyone has a role to play in our uncertain future


'Cause fame will find you
Even in the midst of chaos, some still hope to achieve something significant


Put your face on the cover of a loaded magazine
Many aim to find relevance through success, wealth, or fame


We're proud of ourselves
We take pride in our accomplishments even if they lead us to ruin


Our greatest inventions, methods of killing
Even in the midst of self-destruction, we are still capable of creating something significant


Are reaching perfection
Our greatest abilities may far exceed our sense of morality


As the warning sirens sound that the world is at an end
We are constantly reminded of the potential for our own downfall


Rendered unto night, creations torn asunder
As events unfold, all we have known may disappear


What will become of us, is there no one to watch over us?
We continue to ask if there is anyone out there to prevent our destruction


There'll be no laughter, there'll be no tears
In the face of annihilation, all emotions lose their meaning


When tomorrow never comes
When we realize there is no more time left, it will be too late




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: RONAN HARRIS

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