Restart again, dead variables loose
Counting as the heat rises, burning through
With not a soul I can soliloquize to
I'll record this anyways and die pitifully soon
Almost like electric shocks
The dreadfulness runs through you, mixed with blood
Smoke takes over, slitting your throat
A sickle and chains, but even if I
Eliminate, eliminate
Eliminate, eliminate
Eliminate, eliminate
Eliminate, eliminate
It just won't leave
Your throat has choked you
Swollen with nonsense nobody can comprehend
And above where you sit, the crescent moon
It's laughing as it decomposes
Something's coming, something's coming
Something's coming, something's coming
Something's coming, something's coming
Something's coming, something's coming
Right to where you are
The flag of salvation burns up bright
As the people's cry echoes out
Giving up what they had, these skeletons
Kiss their collections and are buried
They're whispering, they're whispering
They're whispering, they're whispering
They're whispering, they're whispering
They're whispering, they're whispering
Of their oddity
If only paradise existed
And everybody could be saved
Said the adults that crowded the ark
Until it then burst wide agape
All as a black star, as a black star
As a black star, as a black star
As a black star, as a black star
As a black star, as a black star
Turned its gaze on them
A flash of light burns, searing through my eyes
The chimes of the bells signal a goodbye
The histories divine won't answer why
And the sand scratching my throat is burning through my taste and mind
Restart again, dead variables loose
Counting as the heat rises, burning through
I questioned the star shining like a tomb
And the clearness of the sky reminded me of someone who
The sadness that I just couldn't find
Fell apart and became salt in the end
Then the prayers, the pain, the pity
Even compassion was bought for a price
Turning away, turning away
Turning away, turning away
Turning away, turning away
Turning away, turning around
I heard the cries
The fish advised, letting go of happiness
Is the best way to a virtue
To the sea of consciousness, it left
As the blood permeates around you
The black stars are, the black stars are
The black stars are, the black stars are
The black stars are, the black stars are
The black stars are, the black stars are
Gazing back at me
Restart again, dead variables loose
Counting as the heat rises, burning through
With not a soul I can soliloquize to
I'll record this anyways and die pitifully soon
The signs of life return back to the sea
With the screams of nonsense as company
The sky is filled with nothing except ash
Where the swallows flew, the clouds go, following abandoned paths
I beg, let me see tomorrow come soon
My hands dirtied with hope and honor too
I questioned the star shining like a tomb
And the clearness of the sky reminded me only of you
First, let's both hold hands and love eachother
Then I'll let this last dream die
My mind heats up with a good night
As I burn up, leave this monologue behind
It's not real, I swear that
It's not real, I swear that
It's not real, I swear that
It's not real, I swear that
I can't take this
Your throat has choked you
Swollen with nonsense nobody can comprehend
And above where you sit, the crescent moon
It's laughing as it decomposes
Something's coming, something's coming
Something's coming, something's coming
Something's coming, something's coming
Something's coming, something's coming
Right to where we are