One Up by Divot
How far down does the shovel go?
The name with fame gives the ghost a rise.
Like a shameful stain will rinse
when it's dry.
It's alive in the times,
encourage the fate.
A legacy to defeat.
It's one up with a desire to build
an empire filled with holes
and the shame of the fault paves
the way to the throne.
It's the blame they crave
It's needed to reach
with roots so far beneath the teeth.
A legacy to defeat
We offer the prize and we deliver
With a scorn so spread
we let them stay
There's no remorse.