Blooming into a fight for glory, we will rise above.
We will rise above all else.
The glory for us.
But in the beginning
we've dug this endless hole.
Here we are, and I know we will have to work together.
And in the beginning we've kept our redemption
back.
Here we are.
I know we'll take the strife by its throat, in order to free each other from what we've fallen for in the first
place.
Let's go.
Here we come to dream of progress, and to rationalize our actions to make sense for those who ignore the price they
pay for cheating us.
Remember that we become those who we die for, carrying their guilt on our shoulders, only having a life lost in
the heat of innocent bravery.
We are our loved ones heroes, and they won't even notice.
They can't.
That's the beauty of it, I
guess.