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Death Of Season

کی طرف سے: 58
البم: Sing the Sorrow
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58 » Death Of Season

Of late, it's harder
Just to go outside, to leave this dead space
with hatred, so alive
Writhing with sickness
thrown into banality, I decay.
Killed by the weakness, but forced to return. Turn it off.

I watch the stars as they fall from the sky
I held the falling star and it wept for me, dying.
I feel the falling stars encircle me, now as they cry

Out there so quickly, grows malignant tribes.
Posthuman extinction excels unrecognized.
Feeling surrounded,
So bored with mortality, I decay.

All of this hatred, is fucking real

I watch the stars they fall from the sky
I held the falling star and it wept for me, dyin'
I feel the falling stars encircle me, now as they cry

it won't be alright, despite what they say
Just watch the stars tonight as they, as they disappear
disintegrate.
And I disintegrate. Cause this hate is fucking real
And I hope to shade the world as stars go out and I disintegrate









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58 » البم میں

The Leaving Song
...But Home Is Nowhere
Silver And Cold
Miseria Cantare (The Beginning)
Girl's Not Grey
Bleed Black
This Time Imperfect (hidden track)
Death Of Season
This Celluliod Dream
Dancing Through Sunday
The Great Disappointment
Paper Airplanes (Makeshift Wings)
Spoken Poem at the End of ...But Home is nowhere
The Leaving Song Pt. 2

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