Funeral Party - The Golden Age of Knowhere lyrics

I saw the ages brought down by fear Watched them run off and return for years and years Sought out the lights making all lost clear As we dried out are blank stares from ear to ear Here we are Suit up, we're ready to fight the war Watch the birds carry on as we set for more Crawled out our houses to mend the scars As we weld together, they fall so far Soon all the pieces of broken time Held together for seconds what's left to find Throw out your backs and hold up your arms As we march out the temples, return to stars Here we are Complicated matters in my frame As we make our way out to the sun Journey through it all and try to tame And we're doing it before it's done Make our markings out through all the woods As we fling are bodies in the sun And it was coming up, it's come away too clear It's a feeling I can never sell Oh yeah, it's a feeling I can never sell Oh yeah, it's a feeling I can never sell Oh yeah, it's a feeling I can never sell …