We diagnose the seasons now
How can you deny it?
Is it over yet?
The fever in the sky from burning red
A lesson learned
And I don't know why
She is out of breath
And the door of d**h
It's clandestine
But she hides
But she hides it well
I thought when summer came along
I'd come out of hiding
When I stepped out to warm my bones
I smelled my flesh was frying
It's not over yet
The sickness in the sky's silhouette
You'll never learn
And I don't know why
She is out of breath
And the door of d**h
It's clandestine
But she hides
But she hides it well
It seems like only winter now
As if the sun stopped trying
The air is thin and waters foul
I think the earth is dying
It's not over yet
The sickness you deny
You will regret
You lost your turn
And I don't know why
She is out of breath
And the door of d**h
It's clandestine
But she hides
But she hides it well
And I don't know why
She is out of breath
And the door of d**h
It's clandestine
But she hides
But she hides it well