That one who has gone in the night, in deep distance. Closed in the Circle and possessing knowledge But refusing this You, living as heathen, pitiful
You were the source to my deepest figments. Yet a repentant deceiver, who surrendered to the uttermost ridiculous ways. I still scream in woe. The evil
sickening vale Safe in their dark catatombs darkness unveiled But a silhouette simply just like a shadow Is shading the monument longing to overthrow Ruins
and the rain is falling down The church doors thrown open I can hear the organ's song But the congregation's gone My city of ruins My city of ruins
treasured sites Symbiotic decay, strips of flesh melt away As a choking pallor of death with our victory Descends Headlong into the smoking ruin, Armored
our brothers are in miserable pain Stop short, lend a hand and break the chains Of regularity that you lean so closely upon Your little Suburbia is in ruins
Upon the ruins of future, I climbed to behold A distance so pale, an existence so cold Resembling the views, these angels of damnation As my mind came
to go on, continue As we take from the old We lose, no gains-endtime cannot be changed These ruins lies before me, we still destroy it These ruins of
if only for a minute. So brave in the face of all those roots that ruin, to stand so tall when in fact in ruins. To face that corner of the box and
ruins among laughing dreams... so real knowledge of a wind so old... whispers through the dark the taste of haunted words... comes forth and pleasures
you that have Survived the harshness of time And as I walk through I see remnants of you all these These ruins in my mind These ruins in my mind Through
The clientele: Your kin and friends taking their bodies in And trading them for ends. We took our bodies and we put them up To fend against their bodies
promise of your dream world comin' true With one less friend to call on was it someone that I knew Away you will go sailin' in a race among the ruins
[music: Mongrain, Lemay] [Instrumental]
insane, And all these words will never be the same, It's all in ruins, It's all crumbled, They are ruins, It's all ruins, It's all ruins.
in the ruins I'm runnin' the street scene Ghost in the ruins Burnin' like gasoline Ghost in the ruins I'm takin' you in deep Ghost in the ruins East
I've knelt at your alter I've cut out my heart I've lived in your Ruins my pain is your art my wrists are bound tight so as not to bleed my eyes were
I'm not sure if we're wrong or right, tell me do you know? We've been cheated lied to and beaten To the ruins that we hold our hands together A hand