Rise and fall. Through it all. An olympus of friends. Rise and fall. Through it all. An olympus of friends. Highs and lows. And the broken prose. And our losses we'll weigh. Game on. Game on. Game on. Game on. Game on. Game on. Game on. Game on. Game on. Game on. Game on. Game on. Buildings fall. But we're standing tall. Where only chimneys remain. Beg for law. With a crying jaw. Like a jungle in flames. Game on. Game on. Game on. Game on. Game on. Game on. Gravity. It pulls our waves. And it creates. Monuments of flame. Every house in town. Burn it down. Burn it all down. Burn burn down down. Coming. The moments grow weak. Coming. With gloves at your throat. Burn it. Into the grave. Burn it. The freedom with heat. Burn it. Electrical thing. Burn it. Smell the white flame. Burn it. Smell the white flame. Burn it. Smell your filthy life. Burning!. What in this life. Lifts us up so high. Down to this campfire?. Around the coast. To the junkyards. When will I see you again?