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