Glorious

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 pa*sing by i wish the time's not pa*sing by to stay here for another while i wish the time's not pa*sing by feels like a wreck, i'm lying to myself feels no more wrath but it goes on