There's a strange cloud over the city and it casts a shadow   Cold and black like a cemetery, this ground is hallowed      In the land of a lost God   In the land of a lost cause   The Dead City      In these tragic times, the world looks to you   Look to the Capitol, the Dead City      Columns stand tall like the Roman temples, the mall is emptied   Warnings sound of the unknown rebels, peace but a memory      In the land of the lost, we'll bury the cross   America, this is my home   We do what we have to do      Living in a dead city