Vienna 維也納

Vienna
i listen to the sounds of the dirty old town
from the broken streets to the same old song
i'm so tired of being here alone
up to the gray dark sky,down to the apathetic ground
the spirite of rebellion has been dead and gone
in the city of fear,it's nothing left to bomb
the underground struggle,the untouchable pain
filled with the hatred of the pride and glory
if i could follow the steps of the unchained ghosts
at haunted carnival
we sing with dead heroes
don't you come to join us along
oh,vienna calling
on,burn the ruins
the moonlight shadows over the unwoken morning
the east end kids still pluck heartborken strings
the giant wheel rolling with the bloodstained engine
in the dust of boderland's nuclear smiley
the revitalization of decaying histories
there is nothing ahead , but all the same
running out of feelings for the symphonies
let's see the downfall of the golden melodies
if i could follow the steps of the unchained ghost
at haunted carnival
we sing with dead heroes
don't you come to join us along
oh,vienna calling