A morbid beauty

Glows in resonation

Mercurial signs they read

Make real our minds

True fascinations

For now we're rolling

And kinda golden

As time keeps folding

We're old when our poor souls depart

Whereas cold cruel jokes now make you cry

One day you'll take them in your stride



All of the time we've resided here

You'll see our chalices rise

With ever endless tears

And illusions they fly

But someday soon will clear

Just sit back and recline

I'll guide you through the years



Through the future years

As they'll soon appear

Someday all too near

Now the distance clears



Bad ways which rule all the ways we go

Through black and the gloom

Consecutive days and plain afternoons

The things in life

They pass the time

While those all around are bored



Though we come down in real demise

Trek through all of the feelings with no tears in eyes

Kept fear veiled so it hides

Life's never forced or dry

So theres nothing inside me

I just seem alive



To the future years

As they'll soon appear

Dressed in slacks as we will

So its stars they steer



Just tie a silk sheet round your neck

And twist it till your face turns cherry red



All of the time we've resided here

You'll see our chalices rise

With ever endless tears

And illusions they fly

But someday soon will clear

Just sit back and recline

I'll guide you through the years