Incite
Rage
We bet it all, did we bet it all?All upon our ancestors to win?All upon forgiveness from within?And you are like this day, as gray as the skyand seeing all the rage there in your eyesFeeling failures learning to be wise We burned through nights of cold, our rage is warmBe stern truth I am young enough to still learnHow to beginRage is a flower that blooms in the heat The most beautiful of these we choose to keepAnd helps with how we mask all our defeatWe burned through nights of cold, our rage is warmBe stern truth I am young enough to still learnHow to beginAnd all that I believe will change I fear this for you tooNothing seems to stay the same and nothing seems to moveWe burned through nights of cold, our rage is warmBe stern truth I am young enough to still learnAnd I'm caught upon a wind that blows so coldYou're running all the failing for it grew oldToo old to begin
From Letras Mania