The emptiness that burns inside
See how they run, see how they hide
All the animals come out at night

All the animals come out at night

Just a slave to the city
To indulge in the pity
The opaque substitution
For a real revolution!

Strength in numbers
No one will come between us x4

The human use of human beings
Their emotions you fail to see
The adrenaline, it burns a hole
The adrenaline, it burns a hole

Just a slave to the city
To indulge in the pity
The opaque substitution
For a real revolution!

Strength in numbers
No one will come between us x8

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