Super Mario Bros. Theme - Retro Crowd

Shout, and delve beneath the ground The storms do not exist in the depths, relinquished Bow, to things you want to twist with your fist And drown in your sorrow, farewell Your fragrance and harmony A mask that shuts down reality Your brooding uncertainty A mist that brought down my traves Believe me when I say that you'll Leave this place with no soul or honor Bow to things you want to twist with your fist And drown in your sorrow, farewell Your fragrance and harmony A mask that shuts down reality Your brooding uncertainty A mist that brought down my travesty Your fragrance and harmony A mask that shuts down reality Your brooding uncertainty A mist that brought down my travesty I'm brought down to my knees To live a lifetime of grief My sorrow knows no retreat It's time to accept and release Masquerading Crowd, falling to abyss. (The stains of horror) What is it worth? (There's no tomorrow) Feel the fading light, calling to exist. (The stains of horror) Applaud, no resist, forever. (There's no tomorrow) (The stains of horror) (There's no tomorrow) (The stains of horror) (There's no tomorrow)