New Dead Project - Forsakentown dalszöveg

with sleepless eyes I wander under raging clouds 
trying to fight my way out of Foresakentown 
I feel the human mass around me as it rolls right by
I even smell their stench but no sign of life.

am I part  of something dreadful? 
am I here to wake the dead? 
is this air  that I am breathing 
or is it poison-gas? 

I tried to save myself by holding your hands 
but from my broken fingers they slipped out way too fast 
and the only treasure I have now is this emptiness  

and the chance to fill it up again.