Walk with your head held high
With the sun behind
Casting shadows
A wall, that's too high to climb
With the sun behind
Enter tomorrow
I took a stand-a fallen man
I stumbled into the fleeting night
The summer sky bade us goodbye
Winter's clutches our souls to try
It came upon us and shattered the apostasy
Bounded by the shackles of pretense and vanity
I pray they take us, glorify us
With fortune and fame!
Rid me of this fallacy? No! Glorify my name!
Pray to thy father, thy holy mother
For they speak the truth.
The transparency
My disgust
You fool