Dead District Songtext
von Dead District

A place where hope still leads the way.
Home to the destitute, the ones who feel lost in the fray.
Rage!
Pain!
Fuels the engines stalled with time.
From the ashes comes a dream divine.

Raise your fists up in the air.
Fight back the tears and keep on moving forward.
Sick of despair it comes down to what we do.


The glory of past days now gone.
We all dance in the ruin as nero just fiddles on.
Stand up!
For this district in demur.
Even through times so unsure.

Raise your fists up in the air.
Fight back the tears and keep on moving forward.
Sick of despair it comes down to what we do.

I will bury my dreams in these dying streets.
A symbiosis formed through glorious defeat.
As time goes by we head to the unknown.
Despite adversity I say this is my home.
This is my home.
This...
This is my home.