This is a ghost town We lie on the edges of failure's fled Lead on by shining faces, levelling extremes What used to be, our humility is gone Walk around, with skull and bones We're living just to die I see more moments indict of decision The windows are our lights It is the only place I know, where death is most alive It is where truth is turned to lie, where death is most alive
Set flame to the ensnares, we'll pierce their wooden shield Branded by what claims you You wear the mark of death In death and loss and agony, a character defined Stripped of all the tragedy What life is left to fight Go now, until there's nothing left Go now, the dying has begun
It is the only place I know, where death is most alive It is where truth is turned to lie, where death is most alive
So I flee from all that is me To hide behind this pale, dead face Whatever happened to desire, want and need Whatever happened to integrity Imagination is a cause in all of this Whatever happened was left behind
This is a ghost town Our bodies scattered in the streets Go now, to never return
I've seen more pitiful humiliation That you could never hide
It is the only place I know, where death is most alive It is where truth is turned to lie, where death is most alive