A.F.I. (AFI) - Death Of Seasons

Sing The Sorrow / 2003-03-11 1. This Time Imperfect 2. Dancing Through Sunday 3. Death Of Seasons 4. The Leaving Song 5. The Leaving Song Pt. 2 6. ...But Home Is Nowhere 7. The Great Disappointment 8. Now The World 9. Paper Airplanes (Makeshift Wings) 10. Synesthesia 11. Miseria Cantare (The Beginning) 12. Silver and Cold 13. Girl's Not Grey 14. This Celluloid Dream 15. Bleed Black

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 fucking 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 fucking real.
And I hope to shade the world, as stars go out and I disintegrate.

...Will not be alright...
...Despite what they say...
...Just watch the sky...
...When stars go out...