A story without a name
A desert journey that we became
Another test of our power
overcoming on a black day
Appalling how they're running
for the honor like a campaign
To be the leaders of a phony dead scene in a magazine
I always figured there was something more

Gone, so many friends and lovers
So far, nothing to show in turn

They'll take it all back,
all those empty words
I'll show the dregs
where all their slander has led
If it takes my whole life,
for all the tears that i have shed
they'll take it back,
i'm making a pact
They'll take it back,
i'm making a promise
I'm eager to the task,
exposing all who wear a mask

It must be done

The storm yet to come binds us as one
Through it all, lonliness and adversity,
failure and injustices only guide us on our way
So pry, you won't be finding a faker,
nor will an opportune moment arise