As fog rolls in dark contrast on the city falls blending in lights and afterglows singing tones that show the flight of birds and their patterns they take each way when the sun comes out to play And Only freaks seek the moon eclipsing doom making shadows over streets and gloom moving their feet and try to emulate the pretty fate of daywalkers while they sleep we give the worth our home and keep as mother earth weeps as it gets steep try to clean out the shaded spirits at our feet while they feed on the one's who yearn to live out and learn Innocence is ****** dry what can we save while the vampires see slow motion after the grave taking the blood and making us grey when push comes to shove we're put to shame no more veins no one's sane