I've heard your cry
And I've thought it through...

The king will be dethroned
Then he will fall...

My world is falling apart around me
All my friends are going away...

Lets paint the town grey
Instead of the traditional red...

The winds of change sweep through
And fill the October air...

Tempus vernum
the time for new life...

Im in my head agaim
my anger put here...

Little ants
run around faster...

The manipulated living off no resistance
the never question divine existence...

Somethings wrong
everything still sucks...

Its beautiful
the rolling hills and mountain range...

We were to far away to understand
to far from the truth...