it's getting glorious!

so different perspectives, so different sight

such unreal illusions, so different eyes

so different preachings, so different preachers

such serious faith, such unreal lies

THE BREED BECOMING FABULOUS

THE LUMBER'S OUT OF TOWN

WE CELEBRATE TO DROWN

so different perspectives, so different preachings

so different faith, such unreal lies

so different perspectives,so different sight

such unreal illusions, so different eyes

the time's not passing by

i wish the time's not passing by

to stay here for another while

i wish the time's not passing by

feels like a wreck, i'm lying to myself

feels no more wrath but it goes on