Echos of what was Kowloon, plugged in and left to waste Like Gibson's vivid warnings, a price we're forced to pay Blinded with endless visions, we cum and binge and feast Despair glossed over with the / shine of machined deceit
Rats within these walls Scratch and bite and claw They gnaw and burrow deep We are the rats within these walls
This pen that grows around us, the interlocking chain These rotted, cobbled ramparts and rusted barricades That blot out light and constrain, a vision gone awry Has wrapped themselves around this until our will subsides
The mounting, crushing weight And fleeting anguished cries New numbing comforts when The horrors cannot be denied
The hopeless reaching to The empty endless skies New cloying luxuries Ensure their ultimate demiseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
