No Glory کے بول

What does it feel like to lie in wait The spirits of chance gone without trace But the start of the mystery, a moment ago The only direction to follow our ways Judging humiliate that seeps to your eyes I, you, we make us disguise We are the first to followed this fool But they are the last to listen to you Occasions arise where they're not due The glory is now how long will it last The termination is gonna come soon The glory is now its passing too fast An idea of time, maybe twice a week Can never appeal like books of rules The street's no place to start again It's always the same I mixed-in bad No glories now No glories now No glories now No glories now