Motorpsycho Into The Mystic
It was a hopeless try
but I couldn’t just lay down and die.
I hope someone some day will see
the only one noble left in that god forsaken boat was me.
This far from home only monsters roam
not Hollow Lands, just Hollow Men.
Although I hate these memories so
I’ll take them with me when I go
staring death in the face
deep into the mystic I gazed.
