Overwrought, and these, (Oh the rotten and these) these prideful giants watching over us. Stand defiant Live forever, restless man, Clouds cradle the red red moon A golden boy.
Just like the day you came to me, The storm that brought me to you. I know you have questions and I wish I–
The temples are burning, The statues are falling, Weak under the weight of time. Paint the walls with their (dead) blood.
Just like the day you came to me, The storm that brought me to you. I know you have questions and I wish I–