This is a ghost town A lie where the echoes of failures fled Lay upon shiny faces, reverie discreet What used to be of humanity is gone You are the melt of scarlet bone Now when living is denied I see more movement in decolossation Than in those hollow eyes It is the only place I know Where death is most clear It is what truth is taught to believe Where death is most alive And faithfully ensnares us With fears that won't unshield And when my word claims you You wear the mark of death Where terror, love and agony Are character defined Stripped of all but tragedy When life is left to find Go now Until there's nothing left Go now The dying has begun It is the only place I know Where death is most alive It is what truth is taught to believe Where death is most alive So unfavorable it is to me To hide behind this pale dead face Whatever happened to desire, warmth and need? Whatever happened to insecurity? Imagination is the cause in all of this Whatever happened was left behind This is a ghost town A body struck through endless streets What's gone now To never return? I see more pitiful humiliation Than you could ever write Now It is the only place I know Where death is most alive It is what truth is taught to believe Where death is most alive