I 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
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