In this city of broken dreams Monuments of death arise This is the Necropolis Where the nameless live and breathe
Rotten tombs of ancient kings Days of glory are gone A mockery to the living souls Confined in darkness
Trapped inside these walls Between their father's bones Stillborn to this world All their hopes are lost
Doomed to live on a burial ground An empty shrine their home The poorest of society Find some shelter but no peace
Children play between the stones Laughter echoes from the walls Their cradle of innocent joy Will be their grave of sorrow
Trapped inside these walls Between their father's bones Stillborn to this world All their hopes are lost
No safety, no dignity, no light, no justice, no future, no home and nowhere to go Their misery, frustration, anger, depression, sadness, madness will drown in hatred
Trapped inside these walls Between their father's bones Stillborn to this world All their hopes are lost