All around

The stench of death

The smell of wasted years

Fallen beauty

The sickness grows

Rain on concrete

Like the tears

The greyness looms

The henchmen wait

Be quick to master fear

A place called home

In a bitter world

Rain on concrete

Like the tears



White king reigns

Bring the pain

Blood on the sidewalk

Death in the streets



In this city

Fallen from grace

Beyond every sin

Feel the sickness grow...



Blood on the sidewalk

Death in the streets