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