Destiny
In a den of fifteen thieves
Between me and my guilt
I grew my pride

I had a mind the head will crush
A plume on me the head will crush

I can't remember what went wrong
In December when snow fell
My young tree is now white
Like my tears

In a store
When we can bought your mice
Puked the mind
Poured your pot full of lies

I had a mind the head will crush
A plume on me the head will crush

I can't remember what went wrong
In December when snow fell
My young tree is now white
Like my tears

I can't remember what went wrong
In December when snow fell
My young tree is now white
Like my tears

Tears upon my lies...