Infinite from Skeleton Man by Screaming City

This world is fucked up man
This world is way too fucked
Somehow it stopped the spins
And in the Sun's gravity, we're stuck
All the dead get to live again
Just to fry, well that's my luck
Apocalyptic
Optimistic
Man, this world is way too fucked

The world is over
It's no longer your home
We are the deleted
Into the Sun we must go
Will you hold me
And my imperfections
Locking our ribs
Infinite death connection
(Infinite)
(Infinite)
(Infinite)
(Infinite)

We're headed straight
Into the Sun
All that we did
Was all we have done
So close wherever
You twist your Skellie head
The color of the sky is
Sun-fire red
All there is now is
Desert spikes and clouds of black
Fire dried up the oceans and
Turned the trees to ash

This world is fucked up man
This world is way too fucked
Somehow it stopped the spins
And in the Sun's gravity, we're stuck
All the dead get to live again
Just to fry, well that's my luck
Apocalyptic
Optimistic
Man, this world is way too fucked

The world is over
It's no longer your home
We are the deleted
Into the Sun we must go
Will you hold me
And my imperfections
Locking our ribs
Infinite death connection
(Infinite)
(Infinite)
(Infinite)
(Infinite)
(Infinite)
(Infinite)
(Infinite)
(Infinite)
(Infinite)
(Infinite)
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(Infinite)
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• Experimental
• Genre Fluid
• dark electronic
• electronica
• industrial
• post-industrial
• Visalia