Hope For The Dying
City Of Corpses
You are the walking deadWill you be turned to ashesFor all your liesDear Adelaide,When will you restYour time has come, trulyFrom the absence of clean handsInnocence lostDragged from the river torrentsAre the bodies of all of youYour final breath approaches, as death closes inWhen will she turn from her liesMillions of people, will your fate reign down from the skyOn the City of CorpsesInnocence lostDragged from the river torrentsAre the bodies of all of your youthDear Adelaide,When will you restYour time has come, it's throughThe absence of clean handsDestruction stands before herThe city laid to wasteTheir sins have turned to ashesShe sealed her own fate
From Letras Mania