Death Of Seasons

Of late, it's harder just to go outside

To leave this deadspace 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 a fallen star and it wept for me, dying

I feel the fallen 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 fuking real, turn it on... yeah



I watch the stars as they fall from the sky

I held a fallen star and it wept for me, dying

I feel the fallen stars encircle me now, as they cry



It won't be all right despite what they say

Just watch the stars tonight as they, as they disappear, disintegrate

And I disintegrate 'cause this hate is fuking real

And I hope to shade the world as stars go out and I disintegrate