Текст песни TEARING THE SOUL FROM FATE - Города

& Quot; City & quot;

Black walls oppress you,
Cities eat you from the inside,
You want to find yourself here?
Well bold but better run
Run quickly, if you want to live
Run, they are all around you
To survive you have to be themselves,
And not that you absorb the city

Cities watching you,
Black walls are your enemies,
Whispering behind your back,
Do not think rather run

Cities are laughing behind your back
Their whisper quiet you hear always
Again, you likely are you running home
But even there you will find the city
No place feeling among these walls
Cold calculation, there reigns
And you're drowning in a sea of ​​problems
And pray for the salvation you are already tired

Cities watching you,
Black walls are your enemies,
Whispering behind your back,
Do not think rather run