Nightmare city, whenever I name you
nightmare city, there’s someone that hears me
nightmare city, revering the master
the bloodhounds smelling your blood
Nightmare city, a candle to “our lady”
nightmare city, a bloody libation
nightmare city, the people are starving
nightmare city, where the lead is bread
Nightmare city, a dioxine kiss
nightmare city, sacrifice of meat
faceless army, nameless king
you bet your life
Where the bank always wins
you could get down on your knees
and search between your sins
you could try to ask the wind
that blows drunk
trough the streets
or you could try
to fall asleep
and in your mind
try to repeat:
“under the ashes
the fire still lives”

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