So you find yourself at the bottom of a glass After squandered engagements come to pass Saturated with ancient ilk imbued within Fractal poise and festered patience wearing thin
Pander to sacrifices of your mind’s account Reaping baleful treasures of untold amounts Skullduggery afoot intercepts your weary path And scorns the deadly seas of woeful wrath
Wander, wade, and wallow Swirl, swig, and swallow You’ll find your touch of class At the bottom of a glass
Lured by lyres of escalating grace, we In the shades of sails, stray a course straight to thee Equal to the task of beauty’s lay Fasten our faithless hearts unto dismay
Whitecaps crash while drinks discharge Down throats that siege the world at large As surges swell vaster than our greedy grasp The world’s finest fortunes fall into our laps
Search the faces of the crumbling crowds Heaven’s light breaks through the storm and cloud Smoke billows from the glints of our mortars Witness the demise of bounds and borders
Led astray down alleyways of zeal Ardor undermined by false ideals Let’s sing the song that ends the Earth A legacy that lends itself to rebirth