Transcend the windshield
In a dream of an ice field
Through fire and mortar
I felt myself bound
The noise died of fright
As the snow in the night
Fell quiet to blanket the ground
The mourning informed
Of my exhale of wreckage
The jaws of life could not be found
The jaws of life could not be found
On the steps of a manor
Sat all the ill-mannered
My people, my rogues gallery
The ones whom I loved
The ones who loved me
My heroes, my rogues gallery
I sat down among them
And their welcoming
And so though surrender
I found myself free
Such fortune I've known
In the warmth they bled me
The lumens, the brilliance
Of my rogues gallery
The mourning informed
Of my exhale of wreckage
The jaws of life could not be found
The jaws of life could not be found
And I still remember where this all began
I still remember where this all began