Death Of Seasons
Of late, it's harder just to go outsideTo leave this deadspace with hatred, so aliveWrithing with sickness, thrown into banality, I decayKilled by the weakness, but forced to return, turn it off
I watch the stars as they fall from the skyI held a fallen star and it wept for me, dyingI feel the fallen stars encircle me now, as they cry
Out there so quickly grows malignant tribesPosthuman extinction excels unrecognizedFeeling surrounded, so bored with mortality, I decayAll of this hatred is fucking real, turn it on... yeah
I watch the stars as they fall from the skyI held a fallen star and it wept for me, dyingI feel the fallen stars encircle me now, as they cry
It won't be all right despite what they sayJust watch the stars tonight as they, as they disappear, disintegrateAnd I disintegrate 'cause this hate is fucking realAnd I hope to shade the world as stars go out and I disintegrate