The city of sunction                        
where angels get shot in the head  
social disfunction                          
loosing the least that we've had      
some close their eyes                    
they can't realize                          
they can't make it all disapear        
and when they're awaken              
no place for mistakking                  
terror of life is still here                  

pain reflecting faces                      
you have widnessed so much death
you've been at so many places      
walking your eternal path              

Devil has reached It's TV remote    
It's holding our lives in It's hand      
amused by our suffer                      
It can't hold It's laughter                
turning us humans to sand            

any time we get well                      
it thinks to Itself                            
it's time to switch chanels again    
blood thirsty calls                          
and war fire balls                          
you can only get on AXN                

and we play our role                      
in this ragging world                      
rapping,waisting and killi'n them all  
give in to our fears                        
we fall on our knees                      
dying alone...                                

we keep Devil pleased