Trying to see through this death that i breath,
All these ghosts they are lost in front of me,
Lost in a trance, never had the chance,
Now were forced to walk the dead´s dance.

Everything is gray now,
Ashes all across the floor,
And i´m just hoping that i find the key to unlock this door.

And you know that i´m trying,
To make my way through the art of dying,
And i´m trying so hard to find ya,
In this dead carolina.

Shadows they fall off the walls in the halls,
And it lays out a path for the dead to walk,
Nothing to say, we´re all lost in our ways,
Now the dead and decayed march in this dark parade.

Everything is gray now,
Ashes all across the floor,
And i´m just hoping that i find the key to unlock this door.

And you know that i´m trying,
To make my way through the art of dying,
And i´m trying so hard to find ya,
In this dead carolina.

D.E.A.D. Carolina.