On roads with no allegiance
Long live the ghosts of loyalty

Self-absorption leads the way
And with a flicker stabs the dream

A hemorrhage of friendship
Will open up and flood the path

For a chance ghosts spill the blood
And when it fails they cant turn back

May pride keep those lost in my land of the dead
When theyve severed their ties and its all they have left
Specters and shells, long hollowed and gone
These ghosts are but memory and I will live on

The grass is always greener on the other side
When its stained with the blood of your friends
The grass is always greener on the other side
When its stained with the blood of your friends