World Coming Down (UNDERGROUND MIX)

Callousness covered this black town

By its contours hard to find the lies

Impassive I'm going for a morning shift

Passing by stranger - dazed pilgrim

He shouts and points his finger everyday

You know this view, nothing revealing

But something makes me trembling, something inside

The cliché words revived unrest in my head like an insect under my skin

This world is coming down

This world is coming down

This world is coming down

I don't need your explanations

Take them away with your expectations

But what if he's right

What if we all are blind

We used to be so dead

So distinguished and ambitious soul

My desire fuels omnipresent flame

It helps me to keep far away from these streets

But sometimes still I feel deadly vain

Searchin' for a meaning in gutter government

This world is coming down

This world is coming down

This world is coming down

I don't need your explanations

Take them away with your expectations

Digital dreams you console

And push them into boundless hole

A lie that it's a progres for our good

We created a man, made him out of numbers

Drifting in a space, in conversion factors

Of efficiency and prognosis of a future

Youth is a dry well, plastic subtitute

A rash that devours flesh and blood

This world is coming down.