The curtain falls, my story ends I catch the silhouette of an audience Echoes in my ears As the thunder dies
A mortal silence within my brain My skin sweaty as showered in rain I hear my breath A sour taste on my lips
I see them rise Above the nightmares I sing a dirge for the doomed
I stumble and the ground turns red Taking what the gun has said Filled with hope, no one will win Tears shed running thin Fooled in our hopes Lost forever
I see them rise Above the nightmares I sing a dirge for the doomed
I sing a dirge for the doomed This is my dirge for the doomed