New horizons Starry-eyed sons (Rest in peace, my love)
The trials we’ve embarked upon Setting sail under a setting sun Beneath a waning moon and constellations Between a golden age and mass extinctions.
Out of the mud, we grow To the sun, we crow From mountaintops, alone.
I don’t believe in love I don’t believe in you When one broad swathe of the scythe Defines the truth. I don’t believe in love Amongst the shadows and gloom; The aftershocks of a manifest destiny Upon the rest of a world, in flames.
I don’t believe in love I don’t believe in you I don’t believe in the gods, above Only the splendor of jewels. Our citadels will touch the sky, We’ll slaughter all of the wolves. We won’t believe in love, anymore We won’t believe in songs And we’ll soar.