12 Rods
Friend
Nothing's wrong
Force along
Pretending I'm not loathed yet
Tomorrow is now
Yesterday
Step away
Pretending I'm not loathed yet
Swallow my luck
Swallow my pride

Enjoy, protect, and feel
The lucifer in what you're given
I earned my love
And I earned my friends

God is high
Make it die
What you see is what you get
So look around

Mourning thoughts
Mourning sun
Makes me so sad of days to come

That never do
But I make them true
Enjoy, protect, and feel
The lucifer in what you're given
I earned my love
And I earned my friends

I'm great
I'm strong
But I've only got one chance to be your friend

I'm great
I'm strong
But I've only got one chance to be your friend