Cities Built on holy grounds And all you ever you knew Slowly sinking down And anybody born upon her Would never celebrate her Slowly Strip her of her body And make a saint of her A soul to fit the dwelling And anybody born upon her Would never celebrate her Dancing in her concrete hand A ballet of the traitor The worst of all We create it all Create it all The worst of all We create it all Create it all Create it all Ballet of the traitor All you ever knew Ballet of the traitor Ballet of the traitor