Without Any Airs

I really wish I had some vision of hope Some beacon in the dark The glimmer keeps getting dimmer, oh no Something to save us from the slippery slope A sliver of hope But the sliver keeps getting slimmer, oh no And the slope, it's getting slicker, it is Without a reason, without a way Without any [???] in the lake Without a crest of our family name Without any airs Without any airs Without any airs I really wish I had some vision of hope A lighthouse in the night But the shimmer keeps getting dimmer, oh no No, the glimmer keeps getting dimmеr, oh no Oh no Oh no Oh no