Strange, how the stars eye the uncanny world below,
How they have stood through the wars of the lands,
How they have watched us writhe in our own blood,
How they have seen us dragged through peril and death,
Strange, how we repeat ourselves over and over,
Strange, how we poison our lives with no exposure,
Strange, how we can’t find peace in our minds,
Strange, how we watch ourselves run from time,
Strange, how the stars watch as we destroy our creation,
How we laugh in the face of the unexpected;
How we bear the heat of our own destruction,
How we die fools among a land of no return,
Strange, how we watch as the world starts to burn.