Lies, nothing but lies
Hollow eyes, suits and ties
Power comes at a price
One mans hell, anothers paradise
Games, nothing but games
Pointing your fingers, whole towns in flames
Helicopters, air strikes
Blood on the pavements and heads on spikes
Stabborn signs of life in the factory of death
In the shadow of the city we have get nothing left
Crawling through the tunnels in the dead of the night
You do as you are told although you know its not right
Lies, nothing but lies
Hollow eyes, suits and ties
Time and time again
Repetition, when will it end?
