Dark City - Machinae Supremacy

I can feel the fire deep inside, it"s burning brighter

With but a raised fist and my pride,

I sway

to the beat of our decay, the horsemen on their way

And in this mob a crescent line to hide behind

Here in and of the dark, our city, its streets and walls

Here we live, we are, inside our homes and malls

I walk across the dead train yard,

remembering who we are

I look inside and in my heart,

we"re never far apart

I can see the mountain over me, the Serpent Hollow

The silent fortress underneath,

I sway

to the beat of our decay, the light of other days

And fireside the black island, the toxic sand

Dancing city lights glowing against the sky

Snowing, shimmering, shinedust in our eyes

I walk across the dead train yard,

remembering who we are

I look inside and in my heart,

we"re never far apart

And in the yellow belvedere

I carve my name without fear

A witness to the birth of me,

This garden of concrete

I walk across the dead train yard,

remembering who we are.

I look inside and in my heart,

we"re never far apart

And in the yellow belvedere

I carve my name without fear

A witness to the birth of me This g arden of concrete