The Old City 歌词

At last the crawling chaos Danger widespread Embrassing fantasies of the night Whispered warning prophecies A threat shout out, ego guilt strike Ego guilt strike Pale and worried faces shiver To the god unknown The native blood none can tell To the god unnamed Swelled with fame, slender, sinister In the small hours, Spent with the screams of nightmare Shrieks of the city disturb the pale Against the sick sky, crumble in tremor Crumble in tremor Pale and worried Faces shiver To the god unknown The native blood none can tell To the god unnamed The old city of unnumbered crimes Eager to burn Eager to burn, impressive beyond In the sputter of my sparks I will take from you In your eyes What others don't see You'll never miss this long This long Restless crowds through the night Hooded forms peering from behind Grotesque in your trembling protest imposture Leaving only Leaving only the echoes Of a shocking man Scream aloud you're not afraid Others will scream With you for solace Swear to one another You're still the same