A morbid beauty
  Glows in resonation
  Mercurial signs they read
  Make real our minds
  True fascinations
  For now we're rolling
  And kinda golden
  As time keeps folding
  We're old when our poor souls depart
  Whereas cold cruel jokes now make you cry
  One day you'll take them in your stride
    All of the time we've resided here
  You'll see our chalices rise
  With ever endless tears
  And illusions they fly
  But someday soon will clear
  Just sit back and recline
  I'll guide you through the years
    Through the future years
  As they'll soon appear
  Someday all too near
  Now the distance clears
    Bad ways which rule all the ways we go
  Through black and the gloom
  Consecutive days and plain afternoons
  The things in life
  They pass the time
  While those all around are bored
    Though we come down in real demise
  Trek through all of the feelings with no tears in eyes
  Kept fear veiled so it hides
  Life's never forced or dry
  So theres nothing inside me
  I just seem alive
    To the future years
  As they'll soon appear
  Dressed in slacks as we will
  So its stars they steer
    Just tie a silk sheet round your neck
  And twist it till your face turns cherry red
    All of the time we've resided here
  You'll see our chalices rise
  With ever endless tears
  And illusions they fly
  But someday soon will clear
  Just sit back and recline
  I'll guide you through the years