Strawberry Mansion - From Exile

Hurtling toward the Earth, set the atmosphere on fire
 Never put another notch in the Kuiper
 Climb down from the trees to die from a disease
 Brought back from the dead by the liars
 I don't mind
 I'll stay behind
 Transmission in static, the silent monastic
 Exiled to an island of plastic
 Waiting on translation, the fool's coronation
 A permanent summer vacation
 I don't mind
 I'll stay behind
 Set a course for the sun
 To bittersweet oblivion
 The time has come, the rain has gone
 Back to hell where we belong
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 The games we've been playing, the real estate is changing
 The mountains and rivers to lake beds
 Concrete to dust, iron to rusted
 Statues reign over the ocean
 I don't mind
 I'll stay behind
 Set a course for the sun
 To bittersweet oblivion
 The time has come, the rain has gone
 Back to hell where we belong
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 Set a course for the sun
 To bittersweet oblivion
 The time has come, the rain has gone
 Back to hell where we belong