A morbid beauty 
Glows in resonation 
Mercurial signs they read 
Make real our minds 
True fascinations 
For now we're rolling 
And kinda golden 
As time keeps folding 
We're old when our poor souls depart 
Whereas cold cruel jokes now make you cry 
One day you'll take them in your stride  
 
All of the time we've resided here 
You'll see our chalices rise 
With ever endless tears 
And illusions they fly 
But someday soon will clear 
Just sit back and recline 
I'll guide you through the years  
 
Through the future years 
As they'll soon appear 
Someday all too near 
Now the distance clears  
 
Bad ways which rule all the ways we go 
Through black and the gloom 
Consecutive days and plain afternoons 
The things in life 
They pass the time 
While those all around are bored  
 
Though we come down in real demise 
Trek through all of the feelings with no tears in eyes 
Kept fear veiled so it hides 
Life's never forced or dry 
So theres nothing inside me 
I just seem alive  
 
To the future years 
As they'll soon appear 
Dressed in slacks as we will 
So its stars they steer  
 
Just tie a silk sheet round your neck 
And twist it till your face turns cherry red  
 
All of the time we've resided here 
You'll see our chalices rise 
With ever endless tears 
And illusions they fly 
But someday soon will clear 
Just sit back and recline 
I'll guide you through the years