The hurried hearts are exploding The city lights are made from Without silly right Inescapable meteorite fell from Here and there The fellows are dead All right I know There are no place to hide or take refuge in The Unexpectly Invoken gods are Out of control You can see the burnt field The hurried hearts are exploding The city lights are made from Without silly right Inescapable meteorite fell from here and there The fellows are dead You can see the burnt field But have you ever seen indelible flame? I've never seen it The scene has been same as what that used to be There are only seasons that come around Perhaps you are not same as what you used to be Cause of shortness of a living Out of control The scene has been same as what that used to be There are only seasons that come around Perhaps you are not same as what you used to be Cause of shortness of a living / Out of control