They come out of nowhere
They show all the signs
Convenient and mortal
Without any reason, they run
'Til they run out of time
And in the confusion
You feel for the betrayed
It's a murder of seasons
The gathered have barely begun
Time enough to be afraid
All the while, you're dying;
be careful who you know
All the friends are smiling,
come on, enjoy the show
Only while you're dying
do you ever rеally know
'Cause all the eyеs are smiling,
take a breath, enjoy the show