Letra da Música: Seasons Fade...Fevers Rage...It's A Slow Decay - Moneen

he said, "we're all dead"
in ten years it would appear
these prophecies we should have feared
cause now they're here

(stop this all)
as seasons fade there's not much to say
except that he was right
continue through to the next decade
it's fallen

please help me...help me find a way...a way
out...out...with a soft, quiet shock...

now what is to be seen?
as cold water and wind collapse and fade
all that we have made

(stop this all)
as seasons fade there's not much to say
except that he was right
continue through to the next decade
it's fallen

please help me...help me find a way...a way out

with a soft, a quiet shock
we can escape...peacefully
so be afraid...cause there's no way...

to stop this all...stop this all...
throw away...all your faith...

there's nothing...there's nothing left to say
and there is no...i know there is no other way out...