Winners
(专辑: Commencement - 2002)
Let's take the
longest way through the
hallways of your mind. Upon your knees, the
phantom breeze of a
shipwreck lost in time. Your envy mirror, the
kelly fear adorns the
walls in slime. Figure it out,just like you used to. In the
absense of proud, that's whne you're cursed to prove. And as the
perfect wings'll glide, cleansed are men of all the
mice. Past the
pain,we tend to strive, or that's how it seems to beginners. Accept awards throughout our lives, to make young lovers intertwine. Perhaps the
end'll come tonight, so hooray for the
Winners. A
vast abyss, where lie dismissed ideas of yours and mine. But brought to kneel by the
Grecian Seal, we join the
family line. You'll never thrill the
bold divisions in the
sky, of whom predestined you to always be the
last in line. Because the
Winner's young and bright. Let the
heavens make it right. A
warm and gentle breeze at night. Bereft,you are of plans to gain no misery, you're no surprise we're born to fight, suck the
marrow of life the
Winners forever preside.