The City smells like hell,
The dozens of the dirty cells
Breathe in the smoke of life
That fades the pale black sky.

There's no more garss and trees,
The birds fall into spin;
The natural disease
Is all that I can see.

Enjoy the hell in the city of the damned!
Your future's now; tomorrow you'll be dead.
You're unforgiven and full of sins,
Your God ignores you, the Devil wins.
There's nothing left to say,
Choose now the best place for your grave.

The City sleeps in dirt.
The innocence is hurt
By everyone who lies
To get the sense of life.

The flame of cruelty
Will slay the majority
Of the trembling city slaves.
They dig their own graves...