On roads with no allegiance

Long live the ghosts of loyalty



Self-absorption leads the way

And with a flicker stabs the dream



A hemorrhage of friendship

Will open up and flood the path



For a chance ghosts spill the blood

And when it fails they cant turn back



May pride keep those lost in my land of the dead

When theyve severed their ties and its all they have left

Specters and shells, long hollowed and gone

These ghosts are but memory and I will live on



The grass is always greener on the other side

When its stained with the blood of your friends

The grass is always greener on the other side

When its stained with the blood of your friends