can feel the fire deep inside, it's burning brighter

We burn a raised fist and my pride,

I sway

to the beat of our decay, the horsemen on their way

And in this mob a crescent line to hide behind

Here in and of the dark, our city, it's streets and walls

Here we live, we are, inside our homes and malls



I walk across the dead train yard,

remembering who we are

I look inside and in my heart,

we're never far apart



I can't see the mountain over me, the Serpent Hollow

The silent fortress underneath,

I sway

to the beat of our decay, the light of harder days

And fires hide the black island, the toxic sand

Dancing city lights glowing against the sky

Snowing, shimmering, shine dust in our eyes



I walk across the dead train yard,

remembering who we are

I look inside and in my heart,

we're never far apart



And in the yellow velvet air

I carve my name without fear

A witness to the birth of me,

This garden of concrete



I walk across the dead train yard,

remembering who we are.

I look inside and in my heart,

we're never far apart



And in the yellow velvet air

I carve my name without fear

A witness to the birth of eve

This garden of concrete