Golden Age
You cant judge
On you own
Whats right and whats wrong
Undeterred by the world
Dont you overlook?
The signs of the past
That have not died as of yet its on
You to defy to the spirit of the time
Times past its prime need
To jump across the line
Bite a piece off the
Days of yore it tastes like
Wine discovered after
Years of time common and
You cant judge
On you own
Whats right and whats wrong
Undeterred by the world
Dont you fail to see
The signs on the page
From our golden age
I feel youre the
One to defy to the spirit of the time
Times past its prime need
To jump across the line
I close my eyes for a while
Associate ideas
When something new is born
The older will be torn
Dump insolence
We came from a long line of nobility
I want to stay for a rerun