New Myths

We are the new myths

They will raise their glasses and sing songs 'bout us
Over the withered field we given our lives to preserve
They'll get drunk with black and white
From their comfy misconception of love

We are stolen paintings, acrylic illusions and mesmerizing lights
Not even the cover-up work of an expert deceiving hand
Can fake the patterns that glow from underneath your skin
Can you set me a light before they drain the night with their neon eyes

You don't need to understand it
I feel disconnected from what I considered so perfect
But I got nothing to prove to them
Cause I got nothing I could share
We'll carry the flame again
Cause we are the new myths

I'd rather kiss soil and bones
Than rule below a starless sky
History will change our names and erase our debts
Youth depletes but eyes will keep gazing strong

Behold the Land of the Dead
We reign the Land of the Dead

Hey, it's never too late
To be what you might have been
Hey, one step at a time
This is all for you to take