New horizons
Starry-eyed sons
(Rest in peace, my love)
The trials we’ve embarked upon
Setting sail under a setting sun
Beneath a waning moon and constellations
Between a golden age and mass extinctions.
Out of the mud, we grow
To the sun, we crow
From mountaintops, alone.
I don’t believe in love
I don’t believe in you
When one broad swathe of the scythe
Defines the truth.
I don’t believe in love
Amongst the shadows and gloom;
The aftershocks of a manifest destiny
Upon the rest of a world, in flames.
I don’t believe in love
I don’t believe in you
I don’t believe in the gods, above
Only the splendor of jewels.
Our citadels will touch the sky,
We’ll slaughter all of the wolves.
We won’t believe in love, anymore
We won’t believe in songs
And we’ll soar.