Píseň: Death Of Season
- Interpret:
- AFI
- Album:
- Sing The Sorrow
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
Sing The Sorrow (2003)
1. Miseria Cantare (The Beginning)
7. Death Of Seasons
8. The Great Disappointment
9. Paper Airplanes (Makeshift Wings)
11. The Leaving Song
13. Synesthesia
14. Now The World
17. Death Of Season