Lyrics: Doom Year’s Eve

The word moderation
Is not a word you know
Live your life in excess
Rich with packaged hope (and failure)

Aggressive
Gluttony
Own your sins
Drown in greed

And when the sun explodes
Possessions fill your vision
Collect the fallen star
Until we’re all buried alive

Gathering desperation
Paranoid sense of loss
Buy what’s within reach
Swallow every drop (the future)

Aggressive
Gluttony
Own your sins
Drown in greed

And when the sun explodes
Possessions fill your vision
Collect the fallen star
Until we’re all buried alive