Dead Cement

City streets fill with fetid noise
Hollow tombs drowning out my voice
The herds of lonely ghosts drift past
Cold machines and rusted stacks

Come on, come on, come on, said sing it with me come on

Static skies cling to dead cement
Embrace the cries of the suns descent
Braided Wires buzz a song of grace
Your Hollow soul dissolves in the haze

Come on, come on, come on, said sing it with me come on

Try, try as hard as you might
Nobody makes it out of here alive
Try, try as hard as you might
Nobody makes it out of here alive

Come on, come on, come on, said sing it with me come on

City streets fill with a fetid noise
Hollow tombs drowning out my voice
Static skies cling to dead cement
Embrace the cries of the suns descent

Come on, come on, come on, said sing it with me come on



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Hemsworth
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