Deeply stained Torn and frayed You call to your God But you ain't ever prayed A sign of disdain Won't ease all the pain of injustice In my hands In my hands In my hands In my hands We'll ride the cycle around While your cities are burning down And if you know the way I'll be back again someday We'll leave this place Like a ghost town Hands up against the wall We were way too young to die We didn't start the war But I'm dead inside Coming for you Eye for an eye For an eye For an eye! We'll ride the cycle around While your cities are burning down And if you know the way I'll be back again someday We'll leave this place Like a ghost town Tired hands Don't make a man's Eyes go blind To desperate times But in the matter of a sickness I don't mean to be suspicious But the pendulum will swing As the demon spreads his wings You know we're gonna Ride the cycle around While your cities are burning down And if you know the way I'll be back again someday We'll leave this place (We'll leave this place) We'll leave this place Like a ghost town! Like a ghost town!