Winds Of Plague

Here we go, here we go again.
Down that same old dead end path.
Nothing to my name just a head full of dreams.
Nothing to prove and nothing to lose.
Take my hand if your headed my way.
We can leave and never look back.
Only got the one chance.
We can leave and never look back.
One more thing before i leave this world.
Drop the match in the path of gas the flame will find it's way.
Burn it down.
Burn it down with them locked inside.
Don't give a fuck if they live or die.
This city is full of thieves.
This city is full of thieves which prey upon our hopes and dreams.
Now it is I who cast the stones.
Now it is I who steal your dreams.
Down that same old dead end path.
Take my hand or get out of my way.
Here we go.