No Glory - Josef K

What does it feel like to lie in wait

The spirits of chance gone without trace

But the start of the mystery, a moment ago

The only direction to follow our ways

Judging humiliate that seeps to your eyes

I, you, we make us disguise

We are the first to followed this fool

But they are the last to listen to you

Occasions arise where they’re not due

The glory is now how long will it last

The termination is gonna come soon

The glory is now its passing too fast

An idea of time, maybe twice a week

Can never appeal like books of rules

The street’s no place to start again

It’s always the same I mixed-in bad

No glories now

No glories now

No glories now

No glories now