Nightmare city, whenever I name you Nightmare city, there's someone that hears me Nightmare city, revering the master The bloodhounds smelling your blood
Nightmare city, a candle to "our lady" Nightmare city, a bloody libation Nightmare city, the people are starving Nightmare city, where the lead is bread
Nightmare city, a dioxine kiss Nightmare city, sacrifice of meat Faceless army, nameless king You bet your life, where the bank always wins
You could get down on your knees And search between your sins You could try to ask the wind That blows drunk trough the streets Or you could try to fall asleep And in your mind try to repeat: "Under the ashes the fire still lives"