Illusion of Fame (Bonus Track)

It's jaws are made of shining Skyscrapers, prisons Where the people are locked. Its ribcage is built from highways, From them I hear its Never-ending roar. The cracks on the streets are its veins where Life keeps trying But can never break through. People are trash all the same, It will swallow you no matter What you Do. Here even shadows are more famous than you. The tears keep falling from these damned skies. Go, just run away. This is the place where dreams are held by An illusion of Fame. Well, try To survive and stay sane in This mess. These people are wild Predators hiding in the Camera flash. They could kill you with a shattered Bottle worth More than your wish. At best they'll drown you in crushing Depths that last for Ages, long Ages. Do you see this madness? If you are bright, then widows. More blind than windows And streets full of weirdos. Are you looking for greatness? Thinking money means freedom? By next Monday you'll need it and you'll forever Be hooked on this needle. The tears keep falling from these damned skies. Go, just run away. This is the place where dreams are held By an illusion Of fame