Ripped from the earth Senescence begins to take its course Love and hate Pain and pleasure Petals of the same flower They fall one by one A gift bestowed with trust Then it's held against us I just want control Volition as a whole I just want control To weather any storm Love and hate Pain and pleasure Petals of the same flower We wilt one by one Seasons change And time moves swifter than ever Senescence - these parts don't regenerate in me Watch the colors fade The absence of every single shade This sick cosmic game Profound exterior, internal distain No choice in what's done to us Arranged throughout the tomb Forever bound, collecting dust Watch the colors fade Love, hate Watch the colors fade They fall one by one