We die and see
Beauty reign
We die and see
Beauty reign

And on and on
The final trace
Shall know its place
And slow erase

We die and see
Holes and ghosts
We force ourselves
Down their throats

And walk alone
The outer track
No further fair
No going back

We [bad word] it up
Forced the pace
God swept along
Forged our faith

Our banks forclosed
Our fortunes fade
Our alibies
Are retrograde

We die and see
Beauty reign
We die and see
Beauty reign