He spoke of tortured souls,
So outrageous the toll
You can lose all you have

He refused to give in,
To the town that takes all.
Survive, you must have the will

This movie doesn't end the way we want,
all the time then he shouts at the moon
She's gone

And fear has overcome.

He was walking the mile,

he was walking alone

So outrageous the toll

You can lose all you have
He refused to give in
to the town that takes all.

Survive, you must have the will
This movie doesn't end the way we want,
all the time then he shouts at the moon.

She's gone
And fear has overcome.


He was walking the mile,
he was walking alone.


Four and twenty dead birds,
they bleed upon the nest.
There was no time for reasons,

they had no sign of a threat.

Now it's too late,

too late for me
This town will eventually take me
Too late, too late for me

This town will win.

Through this fog they come along

Dark creatures singing a terrible song
The rest of the bar laughed at him
Only I felt my hope grow dim

They found him dead the very next day
"No more stories from him," I heard them say
We blamed bad luck for his fate

Only I felt terror so great.

She and he will know

that someday
all things will end


That misty night,
that dismal room
The dead search for their kill

While angels sleep, in endless dark
The dead seek out sin.