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 ensnarers, 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
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