Lyrics:
got no reason to be
Weathered and withering
Like in the season of the old me
Bust the lock off the front door
Once you're outside you won't want
Withering motions
Starkly impending days
A retrospect of golden sounds
The scent of falling rain
Recurring memories abound
The time that is to come seems
on the withering leaves, I am left in the cold
The shadows are crying in the moonlight
Is this night the last of my life
Have we arrived from our journey, I
Destruction through transgression
Of the seven seals
Withering fate entwining our deaths
Unraveling
Wealth of time
Creation
Dismantled
Web of life
corrupted
unlike a bleeding wound
A festered scab wrought with disease
Sky agape
Miasmic windows
Whispered though
Obscure dimensions
A landscape withering in
gun crooked to my breast
Oh our love is a withering rose
But a rose nonetheless
And I, I see the glimmering light of a distant city
Though I know it
Tormented by a reality of suffering
Dispossess this agony that binds me
Barely living, constant dread
Withering awaiting my lonesome end
Years
how the dream
Came to be me
And I tried
How I tried
But it withered and died
Yeah it's withering and dying
Oh, it's withering and dying
world
I see the soulless shell
I witness this decay
I shall ascend
I Will become
The constructor
The new God
The reconstructed husk
Withering while
chimera
heart attacker
when i see her
withering in fear
athena
she’s the reason the sky is blue
sewn from water, heaven’s daughter
feeds me
feels
Jesirai
Nine tears for two lovers, serpent's kiss for a lie
No tears for the withering leaves, this is a season to die
Nine months till September,
frame
More of the withering, unforgiving
And run to the last grand contraband
Caught the harm and then bought the farm
And that's the part where I
all you seek
Week after weew
All time to waste
Dreams await a damned fate
Blossoms withering on a vine
How many times did we remonstrate
Forgiveness
Ancient ruin
Works of the old men
Withering minds
Unnoticed till it's too late
Is our legacy a sickness?
An inter-generational plague
It's too late
there breathless and withering from remembering
that his wounds of devoured flesh will heal today and
he will rest. For all his life in that he once
The withering serpent puts out his cigar
With a scoff and sneer below his frigid exhalation
Its embers dance overhead (its embers dance over head)
begun
And there is no god above to hear you cry
Earthquakes shake the ground, deep chasms open wide
Upon the face of the withering sky... The black
something to lean on
Another cactus comes along
It ain't there...
Hold me up 'cause I'm fading
Withering like grapes on the vine
Hold me up 'cause I'm fading
the first time burnt by sun
Each dawn rising in plaugeous glory
And touches the withering ground
Shall feed your agony fires
For your truth has now been found
A sweet caress she softly miss
Fading away
In the darkest hour
Like a withering flower
Fading away
In the darkest night
She's a shade of hear youth
Standing
Mordant wrath is like a dead tree
For my ears were, They were killing me
"You think you're withering but you're not withering"
Mordant wrath is like
the stormy world you're living in
Just a little bit
Such a gentleman
But how much can you take before you sin again
You're withering
Til the bitter end
Frequent process of aphaty
Favor
My dying resistance
Doesn't mean to love difference
Infirmities of old age hunger
Gravitate to horrifying withering
Talk
you're okay before it's too late
And baby, I don't wanna lose you and I don't want this to become our fate
And I am withering away, waiting for you
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