New Horizons, unclaimed lands Await us beyond the walls of our cantonment I'll return to the Far Pavilions You can't let it get you down You were raised on the edge Of this unnamed ghost town There, a million far pavilions
Gaze down from up on their heights Where their eyes, full of wonder wait to greet you As you rise, feel the world you know divided up Above and below
Let the roads lead you back To those places you lived Brick fields full of cut glass Where the sidewalks strangled you As you cradled your friend as he died from a gun wound Past love and hatred lies our greatness