Marco's shadow falls on the door    to the 7 lost cities of gold    finds a raven's head and rattler's tail    dead in his tracks, this godforsaken soul's    unwanted here and his ghost lingers for years       amalia's face hides behind the mask    sweating on the tv factory line    that smile on her face is starting to crack    while welding back the pieces of shattered heart    that's scattered out here, with the ghosts of her peers    searched for her lost love along the river of tears       at the end of the working week    when drunken worlds meet    both sides keeping a close eye    for a break in the line here...    on the crystal frontier       blood spills out on the streets    and bodies are missing for weeks    both sides keeping a close eye    watching the bullets fly here...    on the crystal frontier       ramón tightens up his leather belt    and slips through a hole in the fence    he can get you anything you want    might cost you a life, might cost you    the whole price of freedom here...    on the crystal frontier