Cheers

Here is to a Rome
A Rome that never fell
Misplaced
In space and time
Alive
And doing well

Here is to a sun
A sun that never burns
Through the haze
In our eyes
And why
We never learn

Hungry little cells
Dominating
As we shrivel in the shadow
Of our own majesty

Here is to the war
And all the lost graves
Tell me
Was it worth the kids
We all boxed up
For the fuckin' parade

Hungry little cells
Metastasizing
As we shrivel in the shadow
Of our own majesty