Ghost Town
Nero was born in this ghost town
He woke and with just one eye
Watched the world die
I see a rider on the horizon
He rides a dark horse
He’s a stranger here, he’s way off course
The mob outside my window makes do
With a hangman’s noose
They devour lies,
There’s darkness in their eyes
Someone blows a lonely horn
Everything is smashed, everything is torn
We're locked in a box with no key
No one is true, no one is free
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10 dicembre 2018 21:00
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