[Verse 1]
Here’s to them
Flushed over and over and over again
Pungent potion, foaming jam
This effervescent sound we spilled and drank
To taste the end
(Without deception)
[Verse 2]
Here’s to them
Crimson fire burning desert sand
Ebullient empowerment
Frequencies abound
We killed to waste
And finally transcend
(Without deception)
[Verse 3]
Claiming back - recovering my voice
Over and over - facing Hobson's choice
Discordant noises to those who care
Eyeless sight
Bleached hair
