Intro: () Crimson flames tied through my ears Rollin' high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads using ideas as my maps We'll meet on edges, soon, said I proud neat heated brow. Ah, but I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now. Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth rip down all hate, I screamed Lies that life is black and white spoke from my skull, I dreamed Romantic flanks of musketeers foundation deep, somehow. Ah, but I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now. In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand at the mongrel dogs who teach Fearing not that I'd become my enemy in the instant that I preach Sisters fled by confusion boats mutiny from stern to bow. Ah, but I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now. Solo: ( Ah, but I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now. My guard stood hard when abstract threats too noble to neglect Deceived me into thinking I had something to protect Good and bad, I define these terms quite clear, no doubt, somehow. Ah, but I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now. (Intro) (To Fade)
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