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