These arterial rode ways
Carry apathy indifferently
From horrid day rest ill
To its unfeeling extremities
In between the rise and falls on an empire
Light from the campfire faded away
History writes itself on the faces
Of people and places
With traces of gray
As dark Marcus sleeps at night
This town dreams in black and white
Oh no no
A hell filled with vampires
Can a wound go unrecognized
See the ghost of the death tonight
As a freightliner rumbles by
In between the rise and falls on an empire
Light from the campfire faded away
History writes itself on the faces
Of people and places
With traces of gray
In between the rise and falls on an empire
Light from the campfire faded away
History writes itself on the faces
Of people and places
With traces of gray

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