We die and see
Beauty reign
We die and see
Beauty reign
And on and on
The final trace
Shall know its place
And slow erase
We die and see
Holes and ghosts
We force ourselves
Down their throats
And walk alone
The outer track
No further fair
No going back
We fucked it up
Forced the pace
God swept along
Forged our faith
Our banks forclosed
Our fortunes fade
Our alibies
Are retrograde
We die and see
Beauty reign
We die and see
Beauty reign