Communities dead on time
In narrow streets,
Waiting for the bell to chime
To kiss the floor beneath the priests.
Shallow smiles and marble eyes will feed the talk.
Hear the sight, here the sigh of a dumb bloke�

�and cry�
See the small guy�s eye,
Now he�s away.
Straight away.

Ready to suffer for hours,
They�ll have some fun.
Well prepared to face the choirs
But creation craves for light, chump !
They can see sweat, blood and tears, of course they�re cross !
Exorcise your inner fears before the Flood comes�

�then cry�
See the small guy�s eye,
Now you�re away.


They stifle, you choke,
But you�re saved by the stroke.

Don�t stretch out your hands to me,
I just witness.
Inverted parts, far from free,
They�ve locked you up in the recess.
Get ready, a new time comes, now join the row.
Converted, you forgot the loss, I can feel it now�

�and cry�
See the small fry pry,
Now I�m away.
Straight away.

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