I can’t tell you, you can’t know
I once had the understanding
Now, I just have need
So much sound, I can’t think
So much that I need to tell you
I will never speak

If you notice, the hero’s debt is left for you
If you notice, the hero’s debt is left for you

Early departure, early flight
He once had the pull of many
now, the pull of none.
Asphalt creatures, Impulsive aids
All surround the hero’s bloody hubris;
Food for everyone.

If you notice, the hero’s debt is left for you
Did you notice, the hero’s debt is left for you