Neon Shadows of New Ark

In the shadow of the neon lights, where the streets run cold and hard,

Life on the block of New Ark, where they don't play nice in Lost Heaven.

Where gangsters roam and dreams go wrong, under the watchful eye of Morello,

We ride the waves of violence, Salieri trying to hold his own.

At Morello's Lounge Bar, they talk about power and crime,