SIRENSHADE

We are afraid of our own history Beyond the beds we make, we're not innocent From digging our own damn grave It is more than just a dream, it's a nightmare Never forget that They live forever The demons, creeping from the inside Screaming, “Are you with me?“ You are not with me Consumed by a fool's escape Running from a prison made of glass Consumed by a fools escape Running from a prison made of glass Made out of glass I guess all of this is for nothing The pages we turned are gone now I feel like we haven't been honest Calling each other out alone You've done it, as long as you've lied We're so damn biased You won't believe the lies that you're living Love isn't so divine So hope you've bought it As long as the truth is a lie Our hearts are so empty Our hearts are so empty

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 22, 2026

Can you recognize? We were never built to last As these contradictions collide We shatter the hourglass Time has been fully vaporized Watch how we're all paralyzed We see an end of an era These spirits fade to ghosts Ourselves reflections in the mirror Puppet masters became our ring bearers Now they dose us with artificial terror If they apologize I hope I can see right through it Are wе demoralized by deep infatuations? Soul cremation until wе die As these new seasons pass Echo-chambered infections arise As these new seasons pass Echo-chambered infections arise Now they overdose us with all this artificial terror If they apologize I hope I can see right through it Are we demoralized by deep infatuations? Soul cremation until we die Our fallen angels yell from a demonic spell I feel it creeping in the night Are we demoralized by deep infatuations? Soul cremation until we die Bear as your witness Bear as your witness Now they overdose us with all this artificial terror If they apologize I hope I can see right through it Are we demoralized by deep infatuations? Soul cremation until we die Our fallen angels yell from a demonic spell I feel it creeping in the night Are we demoralized by deep infatuations? Soul cremation until we die Bear as your witness

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 22, 2026

This is a whirlwind, inordinance of design Fake spirits corrode the innocent mind We're not the chosen ones but the anti-heroes Without a written story line Are we at the end? (Are we at the end?) Symphonies are closing out our goodbyes Final chapters burned soon after Ripping the pages out from under us Whispering the heinous laughters Soon to burn with the rest of them This city's burning (Burning down) The moon is deprеssed into mourning The sun is eroding This city's burning (Burning down) Thе moon is depressed into mourning The sun is eroding (Eroding) The sun is eroding We're afraid of time, are we Waiting to die alone? We were our demise all along Waiting to cry Waiting to cry alone Villains consuming the children's mind At the side of their beds, right in front of our eyes Farming out for their cries, one child at a time Watch the bed painted red, calling out for their lives Are we at the end? (Are we at the end?) Symphonies are closing out our goodbyes We're afraid of time, are we Waiting to die alone? We were our demise all along Waiting to cry Waiting to cry alone Cry alone Die alone This city's burning (Burning down) The moon is depressed into mourning The sun is eroding We're afraid of time, are we (Are we) Waiting to die alone? (Are we waiting to die?) We were our demise all along (All along) Waiting to cry (Waiting to cry) Waiting to cry alone (Waiting to cry) Die alone

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 22, 2026

Behind the mask, it's killing me slowly Tearing apart, the insides right through me Bloody tears run across my face Down from the crimson thorns above me It’s been so long Waiting to see the ending and what it cost It's killing me slowly Tearing apart the insides right through me Behind the mask How were we supposed to know? We've seen the face of the ones who’ve lost No matter where we traced the blood Our mind's erased by a fake applause The artificial nail in the cross Behind the mask Behind the mask, it's killing me slowly Tearing apart the insides right through me Bloody tears run across my face Down from the crimson thorns above me

Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 22, 2026