Ripped from the earth
Senescence begins to take its course
Love and hate
Pain and pleasure
Petals of the same flower
They fall one by one
A gift bestowed with trust
Then it's held against us
I just want control
Volition as a whole
I just want control
To weather any storm
Love and hate
Pain and pleasure
Petals of the same flower
We wilt one by one
Seasons change
And time moves swifter than ever
Senescence - these parts don't regenerate in me
Watch the colors fade
The absence of every single shade
This sick cosmic game
Profound exterior, internal distain
No choice in what's done to us
Arranged throughout the tomb
Forever bound, collecting dust
Watch the colors fade
Love, hate
Watch the colors fade
They fall one by one