Light's the remnants on display
And morning finds my nights work.
Light's the remnants on display

I do not seek forgiveness,
Nothing to absolve.
For now the need is met

I almost hate myself
Almost, but not quiet


They survey the frozen see,
The cold countenance of hell
And they hang they're heavy heads

I'm seen as death itself.
Fear that holds this fragile town
Extends for miles around.

I've taken all control, for I am someone now.
The shadow crossed my face
All the signs of my mistakes,

Shallow graves I mark with stones
As I walk for the road of bones.


We dance our kind compelling dance
We all can reach you unreserved,
I will see this whole thing through

If I just keep my nerve.
All the journeys I've retraced.
To return me to this place,

I do not walk alone,
As I build a road of bones.


The dumb shock of reactions, what is for?
She knows nothing, and I won't be ignored.
They got the sirens and all that, never ...

They can't see I could really dance...
The shadow crossed my face
All the features came to waste

Shallow graves I mark with stones
As I walk for the road of bones.