One Fucked Pony by Planes Mistaken For Stars Lyrics

Here lies pestilence feeding on the flesh of our discontent
Here stands arrogance in the face of our best intents
We fell so hard to the fighting side, I fear that it quickened the fight in us to die
We tried so hard to bring beauty to light, we left unkempt the bitterness we hide
We all are set to fall
Let us sing one last time, one last dance before one last goodnight