Gloria

Open-eyed oversight led me to here

Looking for an avenue to simply appear

One too many steps into the wrong direction

Leading me to throw up my hands

Soon, I'll know exactly where I stand

Found in a flood of incendiary plans

Oh, I've been falling fast into the rhythms without rhymes

I won't be giving up again

Yeah, I'll be getting up again

I heard a voice; it said: "e dolore magna gloria

Bring me your heart, and then you will awake

In a state of surprising euphoria

But don't tell anyone"

I wasn't wrong to fend their ambiguity

Then I learned to turn emotions into weaponry

One too many words said with the wrong inflection

Leading me to throw up my hands

Am I giving up the ghost again;

Surrendering, so that my evils will amend?

Oh, I've been falling fast into the space between the lines

But I'll be getting up again

I won't be giving up again

I heard a voice; it said: "e dolore magna gloria

Bring me your heart, and then you will awake

In a state of surprising euphoria

But don't tell anyone what you saw here"

Now, I've never heard that sound before

I am nothing but an infant wave stuck in a savage ocean

Soon, I'll know exactly where I stand

Found in a flood of incendiary plans

Oh, I've been falling fast into the space between the lines

But I'll be getting up again

I won't be giving up again

I heard a voice; it said: "e dolore magna gloria

Bring me your heart, and then you will awake

In a state of surprising euphoria

Don't fear the words that I say"

I heard a voice; it said "e dolore magna gloria

Bring me your heart, and then you will awake

In a state of surprising euphoria

But don't tell anyone what you saw here"