Youth Code Glass Spitter
Nervous natured amidst the swallows of glass
Mere mention of this portal-
A fear named "never meant to pass"
March forth, into the pain
Beyond the comatose estate
March forth, into the black-
Fear nothing within your wake
We fight, we fight-
Ever onward lunging stabs into the night
We fight, we fight
Carving chaos with our might
We fight, we fight-
Ever onward lunging stabs into the night
We fight, we fight
Carving chaos with our might
Trade your name for a tombstone in the sand
Should you falter from victory's uphold
Rise higher beyond the graveyard's gripping hand
The warmth of conquer blankets you against the fold
We fight, we fight-
Ever onward lunging stabs into the night
We fight, we fight
Carving chaos with our might
