Jack Strify - Metropolis | Текст песни

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The Hammer slams to your hearbeat
Who's the master who's your guide?
Systems inbred and preverted
Advertising selling lies
Clock keeps ticking till it's over
Someone standing in your line
Grabing hands are on the table
Feed. Consume. Until you die.

Work (4)

We're lost inside metropolise
Work. Work.
We're lost inside metropolise
The judge between our hand
And our brain must be the heart

Work (2)

The mind is trained to be stable
Swallowing constructed lies
Constant noise keeps you from dreaming
There's no place for you to hide
Can we remember where we come from
When the walls are painted grey
All the colours that we long for
Guarded outside of our cage

Work (4)

We're lost inside metropolise
Work. Work.
We're lost inside metropolise
The judge between our hand
And our brain must be the heart

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