We die and see beauty reign
We die and see beauty reign
And on and on the final trace
Shall know its place and slow erase

We die and see hosts and ghosts
We force ourselves down their throats
And walk along the old dirt track
No thoroughfare, no going back

We fucked it up forced the pace
Got swept along forged our fate
Our banks foreclose, our fortunes fade
Our alibis are retrograde

We die and see beauty reign
We die and see beauty reign