On roads with no allegiance Long live the ghosts of loyalty Self-absorption leads the way And with a flicker stabs the dream A hemorrhage of friendship Will open up and flood the path For a chance ghosts spill the blood And when it fails they cant turn back May pride keep those lost in my land of the dead When theyve severed their ties and its all they have left Specters and shells, long hollowed and gone These ghosts are but memory and I will live on The grass is always greener on the other side When its stained with the blood of your friends The grass is always greener on the other side When its stained with the blood of your friends