The Road Of Bones

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 quite.

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.