We've burned this city and it's coming down.
Pack your bags, we leave at dawn.
We move in cycles
The story's always the same.
We take who we can with us
And then we get out
Burn!
We watch it burn right before our eyes.
There's no turning back now.
Burn!
We watch it burn right before our eyes.
There's no turning back now.
Fall to your knees and ask yourself;
"Will we ever make it home?"
The question that remains will be lifted to the heavens.
We've burned this city and it's crumbling.
Grab your things, we're leaving now.
Onto the next one.
I swear it's alwayss the same.
We take who we can with us and leave the res in shame.
Shame!
Shame!
