Megalopolis Lyrics - Acid Drinkers

Metropolis creates mob and mob creates its face 

Megalopolis builds barriers, you die under their stress 

The mob creates its atmosphere: 

Bitches, drugs, guns for sale. 

I'm a stranger in the city, in its rotten part 

I will destroy the barriers and If I win 

I'll get lucky! 

The mob watchfully guards the wall 

It's very hard to get through! 

Volunteers in the army's rows, essence of slums and stench 

Dead body of a city - alienation and water, the beginning of a job 

Killers from dirty streets, victims of the city's creation 

Fifty bucks for one head, they are not afraid of this task 

To approach them is a risk, conscience is taboo 

To escape them has no sense, losers in the system abound 

Metropolis creates the gang and the gang defines the city 

Parasites love this corpse, killers in the army's rows! 

How many people did you kill? 

About two hundred and fifty 

How many murders did you see? 

About two or three thousand 

Tell me man, did you use choppers? 

Yeah, we used choppers to torment!!! 

And I wait for the darkness to set myself free...