I have seen the light, The crash and burn consumes my sight, Empires rose and fell A forgotten age with no future to tell
Sirens roar and they thunder, Was my choice to late I wonder, How will this world remember me?
After all is said and done, will you look back, On what you have finally become, And be content with that, This taste is bitter sweet, Without defeat how can we truly win? Regret’s teeth can sink in to pull and tear.
Risk has its return, Wishes of what has passed still claim their hurt. If this taught me one thing, It’s to make the most of opportunity
Sirens roar and they thunder, Was my choice to late I wonder, How will this world remember me?
After all is said and done, will you look back, On what you have finally become, and be content with that, This taste is bitter sweet, Without defeat how can we truly win? Regret’s teeth can sink in to pull and tear.