All around 
The stench of death 
The smell of wasted years 
Fallen beauty 
The sickness grows 
Rain on concrete 
Like the tears 
The greyness looms 
The henchmen wait 
Be quick to master fear 
A place called home 
In a bitter world 
Rain on concrete 
Like the tears 
White king reigns 
Bring the pain 
Blood on the sidewalk 
Death in the streets 
In this city 
Fallen from grace 
Beyond every sin 
Feel the sickness grow... 
Blood on the sidewalk 
Death in the streets