In my town where the system sleeps Nobody gives a damn It's up to you how to hide to flee Their hunger never ends Hateful design builds the structure divine A territory cold as ice An endless empire with cynic desire Born of a broken spell
Chorus: Feeling like a guttersnipe standing in line Deciding his lifestyle by rolling the dice One will stand another will fall down Find your way out from the constant lack (2x)
You gotta get yourself a picture of what is going on Cause their lips are sealed now Their honesty never to be found Hateful design builds the structure divine A territory cold as ice An endless empire with cynic desire Born of a broken spell
Your pride is just a symbol Another hidden excuse For being such a savior Distorting your sick self abuse
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