Stars Had to Die so That You Could Live - Machinae Supremacy

I would have thought to find you

Somewhere less sinister

I know you know the truth

But still act the court jester, still

That is who we are, from the dust of stars

We fight over ridiculous things

While our sun expands to one day kill us all

A perfect end for the waste of space that we are

How many witches burned

How many drowned that wouldn’t float?

How many women killed

Because we feared they would rock the boat?

Still…

That is who we are, from the dust of stars

We fight over ridiculous things

While our sun expands to one day kill us all

A perfect end for the waste of space that we are

Who we are

Who we are

Who we are

That is who we are, from the dust of stars

We fight over ridiculous things

While our sun expands to one day kill us all

A perfect end for the waste of space that we are

That is who we are, from the dust of stars

We fight over ridiculous things

While our sun expands to one day kill us all

A perfect end for the waste of space that we are