A certain silence in the cold A certain feeling that is old More primal than the knowledge that we hold Unweaving all we know Suffocating in this emptiness Enshrined beyond the stars Our sorrow echoes, limitless Forgotten what we are There is a reckoning that comes
Every lifetime all at once Every truth will be undone We will loathe what we’ve become Fear of knowing we were wrong Too terrified to realize what we have done Can’t accept that it’s too late There’s nothing left to save It crashes in a wave This planet is a grave