Ive a plan if you are willing
Well take on all the ends of the world
A toast, were celebrating
No ones around
Were on our own
This sacred wine
Its a toast to all our crimes
Brothers Im yours
No one could ever shake this
The soul we share
The things weve done
We we only dreaming
We breathe together,
Hunt as one
These blessed times,
Just always keep them in mind
Brothers Im yours
Ill raise my glass to you
Ill raise my glass to you
The lost boys are laughing, the past is fading
The lost boys are laughing, your choir's falling
Silence them forever,
These falling knives
Its all for the taking
Ive a plan if you are willing
Well take on all the ends of the world
This sacred wine
Its a toast to all our crimes
Brothers Im yours
Ill raise my glass to you!!
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