City

text: Martin Lačný
hudba: Igor Cpin

Well, it`s your life that`s runnin` out of line,
Out of order, out of time.
It`s no surprise, that there is no way out
- It seems, somehow, you went astray.

I gotta tell you something you oughta know
- That`s the communication, you should be aware of...

Nothin` to lie about, treat yourself fair
In the Labyrinth of this Game.
Pretending you`re allright in this shape
Well, to be honest, that`s a bullshit, guy...!

One day you`ll realize, that your world is gone now
And I won`t care why – you`ll realize that all.
Some day you`ll realize, that your world is gone now
And I won`t care why – you`ll realize...

I gotta tell you something you oughta know
- That`s the communication, you should be aware of...
Don`t waste your breath, just let your spirit blow
- That`s the communication of souls...

One day you`ll realize, that your world is gone now
And I won`t care why – you`ll realize that all.
Some day you`ll realize, that your world is gone now
And I won`t care why – you`ll realize...