Our lives are lived

By loving disaster, ending disastrous love

Forever obsessed by the essence of death

We celebrate it



So sing it loud, I’m not giving up on you or anyone I know



Reaching out for something but we don’t know what we need

As time slowly passes by, grey hair appears behind your lines

Damned if you do, dead if you dont it’s the age of youthfulness 



To cause or curse

As if it spoke to claim them the light will guide us

And our shepherd will guide our way through this propaganda



So sing it loud, I’m not giving up on you or anyone I know



I have a feeling, at the bottom of this glass

Everything will pass, at least not for us

So sing it loud



Damned if you do dead if you don’t