Viva la gloria

Hey Gloria, are you standing close to the edge? Look out to the setting sun, the brink of your vision. Eternal youth is a landscape of a lie. The cracks of my skin can prove, as the years will testify. Say your prayers and light a fire, we're going to start a war. Your slogan's 'A gun for hire,' it's what we waited for. Hey Gloria, this is why we're on the edge. The fight of our live's been drawn in this undying love.

Gloria, Viva La Gloria

You blast your name in graffiti on the walls. Falling in broken glass and slashing through your spirits. I can hear it like a jilted crowd.

Gloria, where are you Gloria?
You found a home in all your scars and ammunition. You made your bed in salad days amongst the ruins. Ashes to ashes of our youth.

She smashed her knuckles into winter
(Gloria!)
As autumn's wind fades into black

She is the saint on all the sinners
(Gloria!)
The one that's fallen through the cracks

So don't put away your burning light

Gloria, where are you Gloria?

Don't lose your faith to your lost naivete
Weather the storm and don't look back on last November. When your banners were burning down.

Gloria, Viva La Gloria
Send me your amnesty down to the broken-hearted. Bring us the season that we always will remember. Don't let the bonfires go out

So Gloria, send out your message of
The light that shadows in the night

Gloria, where's your undying love?
Tell me the story of your life
Your life!


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