See the countless stars Rambling in the open space See the ugly scars Covering your hopeless face Feel the endless fear Hidden in the souls of meek Feel the salty tear Running down your crinkly cheek Taste the hoppy wine Made from the sweetest grapes Hear the dreadful whine Coming from the dug out graves Suffer your own grief Spoil the heart with your own trauma And trust your own belief That will help to overcome it