The suppreme

We the suppreme  who dare to dream standing in the shadows

Its a road to know where there is is hanging at the gallows

We the suppreme  who dare to dream threw the velvet meadows

On up past sorrow hill where life is slow and mellow

Well life is slow and mellow and there is birds all around

Take a seat beside me ill show you what ive found

Life is slow and mellow and the flowers are in bloom 

But dont stay out to late its getting dark soon

Its getting dark soon and the sun is going down

I start to feel a little anxious as i take a look around

Its getting dark soon and theres clouds up above

Mother natures dead now and with that is her love