I'm not overly fond of this, simply because I've written a lot better, but it comes from somewhere dark, where deep meaning is less important than honesty. And at any rate, I needed to put something new up.
Fictional Wizard
I owe my betters, more than I have
I owe my friends a lifetime's wealth
I owe my weapons, death.
CHORUS:
What's behind's irrelevant
What's in front will soon be there
So what are you worrying yourself with?
Everything to a bloody end.
So let's build castles; let's build tracks
Let's build wells and say things we'll want
to take back.
And I see disease, in rotted spheres
I see unease in all your tears
I'll be better, but keep your fear.
BRIDGE:
Adrenaline, the fire is pumping out
A northern answer to the smoky black clouds
Let's build castles, and burn them down.
Let's build castles...
