| Silver gloria, yeah, yeah |
| Memento mori, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| We’re victorious, I am very fortunate, ah yeah |
| Very destined to exceed |
| Very blessed by Elohim |
| Please forgive my final plea, know what I mean? |
| Trauma ties the bond in an unbreakable knot |
| The door behind is locked, we forever fall apart |
| Love should be like war, and this war must be like art |
| War must be like art, war must be like art |
| War must be like art, war must be like art |
| War must be like art, war must be like art |
| Love should be like war, and this war must be like art |
| War must be like art, war must be like art (To the sound of a memory) |
| I’m trapped inside my head, stacking racks on bed |
| And my eyes so red, smoking purple haze |
| I’m trapped inside my head, stacking racks on bed |
| And my eyes so red (To the sound of a memory) |
| Downtown Thong Lo, Downtown Thong Lo |
| Downtown Thong Lo, Downtown Thong Lo (To the sound of a memory) |
| Victory is ours, written in the stars |
| GTB, we shielded by the mark |
| Life is on the line, purpose beyond time |
| Destiny, you see the way it shines |
| Trauma ties the bond in an unbreakable knot |
| The door behind is locked, we forever fall apart |
| Love should be like war, and this war must be like art |
| War must be like art, war must be like art |