Cities In Dust Lyrics - Siouxsie And The Banshees

Cities In Dust
Water was running, children were runnin
You were running out of tim
Under the mountain, a golden fountai
Were you praying at the Lares shrine
But oh your city lies in dust, my frien
We found you hiding -- we found you lyin
Choking on the dirt and san
Your former glories and all the storie
Dragged and washed with eager hand
But oh your city lies in dust, my frien
Hot and burning -- in your nostril
Pouring down your gaping mout
Your molten bodies -- blanket of cinder
Caught in the throes..
And oh your city lies in dust