[verse 1 - hollow piano, distant metallic percussion, strummed bass enters high and chorused] Love is dead Left on the wayside Birds sing dirges in the rain Betrayed by winds of hate Each one falls Each one falls to the ground For the worms to take their turn What we had What we lost [chorus - drums kick, jagged guitars rise like machinery grinding] Love is dead So are you Inside Full of hate Full of hate [verse 2 - bassline more urgent, guitars flicker with feedback] Carcass by the roadside Picked clean by hungry things What we built with bloody hands Now feeds the carrion kings The earth reclaims The earth reclaims what’s ours While we stand and watch it rot What we had What we lost [chorus - heavier, synth stabs glitching in rhythm] Love is dead So are you Inside Full of hate Full of hate [bridge - tempo shifts, odd-meter polyrhythms, vocals float then fracture] Sorrow’s song on morning air Wind carries what remains Of promises we used to share Now only ash and stains No resurrection here No phoenix from the flames Just bones bleached white and clear And the echo of our names [final chorus - walls of sound, distorted choir-like backing, collapsing into silence] Love is dead (Birds sing their funeral song) So are you (This is where we all belong) Inside (Worms consume what’s left) Full of hate (Nothing but emptiness) Full of hate (Full of hate) Full of hate
