

Tents are collapse-torn under freezing rain
Saintly billboards peeling in our pain
The ground is splitting beneath the high floodlight
A carnival of fire in the dead of night
Watch the world go down in gold!
(sing it out!) Every silver promise sold! (hahaha)
Rusty gears are turning in the mud below
Watch the carousel of shadows put on a show
The barker laughs with ashes in his hand
Welcome to the ending of the promised land
Watch the world go down in gold!
(sing it out!) Every silver promise sold! (hahaha)
Burn it down!