The Dead City Songtext
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There's a strange cloud over the city and it casts a shadow
Cold and black like a cemetery, this ground is hallowed
In the land of a lost God
In the land of a lost cause
Cold and black like a cemetery, this ground is hallowed
In the land of a lost God
In the land of a lost cause
The Dead City
In these tragic times, the world looks to you
Look to the Capitol, the Dead City
Columns stand tall like the Roman temples, the mall is emptied
Warnings sound of the unknown rebels, peace but a memory
In the land of the lost, we'll bury the cross
America, this is my home
We do what we have to do
Living in a dead city
In these tragic times, the world looks to you
Look to the Capitol, the Dead City
Columns stand tall like the Roman temples, the mall is emptied
Warnings sound of the unknown rebels, peace but a memory
In the land of the lost, we'll bury the cross
America, this is my home
We do what we have to do
Living in a dead city
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