Oh! Wicked city
With your naked thighs
Tall towers and empty eyes
Your useless breath
My soul dies
In your wicked city
My eye cries
Change your curtains
Put on a new life
Put on some jewels
Enough of your fake tries
I need some warmth tonight
To travel through my loneliness.
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Dark streets
Those dark streets
I now understand your emptiness.
Broken houses
Brown broken houses
I now understand your empty airs.
Painted faces
Pain painted faces
I now understand your fake standing smiles.
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Beneath all things there lies a feeling
Beneath all things there is a reason
Without all things there is emptiness
Far removed and with jaws.
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I feel distant, far and forlorn
I feel crowded with ugly stones
Dumb, numb, nowhere to turn
I feel the dark shadows
But even them I can’t turn to.
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