Seven seasons
Seven sorrows
Watery drought
On your false tomorrows
Reddish haze
On a garish palace you gaze
Your time is up
Your heart is blank
Your gut's a grave
Sinking cities curry no favor
How to profit off a scientist savior
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Seven seasons
Seven sorrows
Watery drought
On your false tomorrows
Reddish haze
On a garish palace you gaze
Your time is up
Your heart is blank
Your gut's a grave
Sinking cities curry no favor
How to profit off a scientist savior