Текст песни Lost In This City

Silence, work till you bleed You don't have to think too much just Grind, eat, sleep, breed Final gratification comes from Labour in absurdum Eyes on the price, choke on the lies I can't believe that after everything I fought for I stand With bloody hands and I don't understand I've got everything but still my life is empty And everything that I am got lost in this city Consume your doom, there's a new version soon A few more thousand hours, your grave deserves some nicer flowers I held my breath and I just ran for what felt like forever Just one more hill, and my life will be better Ignore the signs just push on, it is now or never Horde a little more before I'm gone I've got everything but still my life is empty And everything that I am got lost in this city Psycotic consumtion got the best of me To get one of everything, like if the stuff would set me free It's just wrong It's a machine we all agree It's just wrong Bought in to corporate greed for too long For too long I've got everything but still my life is empty And everything that I am got lost in this city