[00:00.00] 作词 : Sean Harmanis/Lachlan Monty/Nick McLernon/Tim Madden/Chris Arias-Real/Louisa Burton
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Sean Harmanis/Lachlan Monty/Nick McLernon/Tim Madden/Chris Arias-Real/Louisa Burton
[00:30.99]I begin to gnaw, chewing away and spitting up the very fabrication of myself*
[00:35.79]The Eternal Cold. Dark shall prosper as I plunge; descending deeper toward the
[00:37.50]shadows.
[00:46.02]Let me sleep, this endless drone must end.
[00:52.14]I pray for emptiness and plague upon yourself.
[01:01.86]for I am but a nothingness drifting,
[01:16.05]seeking dead ends and false hope.
[01:17.43]There is only death, I do not even exist.
[01:19.29]A shadow, a memory.
[01:19.65]Cast away all binds to self.
[01:32.55]I ll never know why all things beautiful must reach an end.
[01:33.72]The appetite grows for a greater knowing, the more I find the more I die
[01:37.20]inside.
[01:43.41]I shed a tear, I weep. All things beautiful must reach an end.
[02:07.62]Myself containing a dormant implosion of infinite decimals,
[02:09.90]spiralling out of control. The ostracization begins.
[02:11.31]Within myself self-loathing,
[02:25.35]and I ve tried to hold passion inside the palm of my hand and tackle the world
[02:38.43]head on.
[02:38.58]A knife held to my throat, a nice dose of discretion.
[02:47.61]The world will feel my pain as I gnaw away at my boiled flesh
[02:49.08]Detach myself from reality.
[02:55.11]My misanthropic ways fall to waste.
[02:55.95]My enigmatic veil begins to subdue. I cannot continue.
[03:12.90]Let me sleep, this endless drone must end.
[03:20.64]I pray for emptiness and plague upon yourself.
[03:22.41]for I am but a nothingness drifting,
[03:24.51]seeking dead ends and false hope.
[03:26.70]This is my somber send off. I am done.
[03:51.93]The world will end. I ve turned my back.

作词 : Sean Harmanis/Lachlan Monty/Nick McLernon/Tim Madden/Chris Arias-Real/Louisa Burton
作曲 : Sean Harmanis/Lachlan Monty/Nick McLernon/Tim Madden/Chris Arias-Real/Louisa Burton
I begin to gnaw, chewing away and spitting up the very fabrication of myself*
The Eternal Cold. Dark shall prosper as I plunge; descending deeper toward the
shadows.
Let me sleep, this endless drone must end.
I pray for emptiness and plague upon yourself.
for I am but a nothingness drifting,
seeking dead ends and false hope.
There is only death, I do not even exist.
A shadow, a memory.
Cast away all binds to self.
I ll never know why all things beautiful must reach an end.
The appetite grows for a greater knowing, the more I find the more I die
inside.
I shed a tear, I weep. All things beautiful must reach an end.
Myself containing a dormant implosion of infinite decimals,
spiralling out of control. The ostracization begins.
Within myself self-loathing,
and I ve tried to hold passion inside the palm of my hand and tackle the world
head on.
A knife held to my throat, a nice dose of discretion.
The world will feel my pain as I gnaw away at my boiled flesh
Detach myself from reality.
My misanthropic ways fall to waste.
My enigmatic veil begins to subdue. I cannot continue.
Let me sleep, this endless drone must end.
I pray for emptiness and plague upon yourself.
for I am but a nothingness drifting,
seeking dead ends and false hope.
This is my somber send off. I am done.
The world will end. I ve turned my back.