Из альбома: Ending Is the Beginning: The Mitch Lucker Memorial Show
Gather the wind
Though the wind won't help you fly at all
Your back's to the wall
Chain the sun
And it tears away to face you as you run
You run, you run
Behind the smile
There's danger and a promise to be told
You'll never get old, ha
Life's fantasy
To be locked away and still to think you're free
You're free, we're free
So live for today
Tomorrow never comes
Die young, die young
Can't you see the writing on the wall?
Die young, going to die young
Someone stopped the fall
Gather the wind
Though the wind won't help you fly at all
Your back is to the wall
Then chain the sun
And it tears away to face you as you run
You run, you run
So live for today
Tomorrow never comes
Die young, young
Die young, die young
Die young, die young, young
Die young, die young, die young, die young, die young, die young, die young