Rust from before, all bright They came from the north, damn right Like something from stories never told (told, told, told) Listen to them, they won't get old You call on my soul all quiet You fixed it in the road, self tight You say that the journey is not the goal I say go and do what you've been told ♪ The more you feel it, fade away The more I see it And I know you feel it, anyway now Rust from before, all bright We came from the north, damn right Like something from stories never told (told, told, told) Listen to them, they won't get old In the ground it is Burn the crown 'cause it's Breath to pull another like you Wrapped around another like you ♪ The more you feel it, fade away The more I see it And I know you feel it, anyway now In the ground it is Burn the crown 'cause it's Breath to pull another like you Wrapped around another like you In the ground it is Burn the crown 'cause it's Breath to pull another like you Wrapped around another like you