You are the walking dead

Will you be turned to ashes

For all your lies

Dear Adelaide,

When will you rest

From the absence of clean hands

Innocence lost



Dragged from the river torrents

Are the bodies of all of you

Your final breath approaches, as death closes in

When will she turn from her lies

Millions of people, will your fate reign down from the sky

On the City of Corpses

Innocence lost



Dragged from the river torrents

Are the bodies of all of your youth

Dear Adelaide,

When will you rest

The absence of clean hands

Destruction stands before her

The city laid to waste

Their sins have turned to ashes

She sealed her own fate