this country's waste we consume so much in this rat race (the city is a) human breeding ground of exploitation but I won't become jaded IN THE CITY
It's infected, this city's a wasteland Slow drone reality Figure heads and scapegoats Holding back the punch line To exaggerate just right We're collecting
Traduction: Invisible. Dans La Ville.
up your chest How much pain, can I manifest When I come to wreck, ripping through your flesh techs My killers you'll never see, invisible invisible are we Unseen
in Jungleland The midnight gang's assembled and picked a rendezvous for the night They'll meet `neath that giant Exxon sign that brings this fair city
' my spine Can you read my mind? Can you read my mind? The teenage queen, the loaded gun; The drop dead dream, the Chosen One A southern drawl, a world unseen; A city
We have raised our hopes and our cities high We have followed fragile dreams But only One could take the measure of our goals And we've stumbled over
spine Can you read my mind? Can you read my mind? The teenage queen, the loaded gun The drop dead dream, the Chosen One A southern drawl, the world unseen A city
and hearten to the barking of the dog fox gone the ground see the splashing of the kingfisher flashing trough the water and the river of green is sliding unseen
Of cloudy-looking mountains And a lake made out of crystal raindrops ... Roaming through Space tenthousand years ago I've seen the giant city of Atlantis
Silent howling in the night I like my satin black Blacker than the knife Thrust in my back Seeking for a beam of light In this city of haste My life cast
my spine Can you read my mind? Can you read my mind? The teenage queen, the loaded gun The drop dead dream, the Chosen One A southern drawl, the world unseen A city
in magic solitude Of cloudy looking mountains And a lake made out of crystal raindrops Roaming through space Two thousand years ago I've seen the giant city