New City In The Future- by: The Angels Of Light

Here, here it is,
the place where you lived.
The place where you rose,
a ghost-
You were mine,
you were mine...
Here, here's where you walked.
Different now,
moonlight and chalk.
Polished white stone,
bruised feet,
shattered bone,
brittle hand of a child-
You were mine,
you were mine...
Raise, raise me up,
up from the ground.
Naked, transposed,
wound like a rose.
Face painted with white,
mouth full of black stone-
You were mine,
you were mine...
Here, here it is,
look at it shine,
pure, polished and white.
Piercing the sky,
new towers of ice,
so lifeless and clean-
You were mine,
you were mine...