all s quiet except for this song so maybe while i m not together i can feel like i m not alone and somewhere off in the distance rapidly advancing is an onslaught of sorts young sirens wail in a skewed sense of glory and the lions in the cages roar at the memory of fight and there s a joy a joy in all i can see a joy in every possibility and all around us is a great great failing american rockets red glare in a most disgusting triumph and in passing i am asked do you believe in a god i shrug off the answer continue to get high in this terror of no explanation i am looking for a faith my panic is an only reason there s a joy a joy in all i can see a joy in every possibility