El Dorado - Samiam

The party raged for seven days until it was complete

Bottles buried in the snow lay hidden until spring

Monuments abandoned, wet dreams unfulfilled

Inspired us to descend when goes on down the hill

In the county of el dorado by the old casino

From a jail cell phone so crowded and so alone

Failed by memory, robbed of technology

Can’t remember your number

I wish you’d get me out of here

Come get me out of here

Prepared for the adventure

Braced ourselves for the cold

Winter coats, pockets filled with ammo for the road

Out into the twilight we braved the icy streets

We never reached our destination

That would not be our destiny