Revelation from Plastic World by Have No Heroes

Welcome to a place of broken dreams
A land of shattered hopes
Place where you feel yourself at home
Sence of dispair in the dark, silent city streets
Reminds of the days that have been gone

It's a revelation, that the walls made of gray identic cells
Is a plot of someones fucked up mind
Cause the greatest value of lives ia that we'we all of different kind

Doesn't matter where, you are from
What tongue you speak what piece of land
Do you call home
We are the noise in your ears
That tells you that you are not alone

Memories of reckless days and longings for a good old times are hiding underneath the bottle cork
Caged in mazes of the concrete blocks
and suffocation of the greyish smoke
That slowly filling up the space

It's a revelation, that the walls made of gray identic cells
Is a plot of someones fucked up mind
Cause the greatest value of lives is that we're all of different kind

Doesn't matter where, you are from
What tongue you speak what piece of land
Do you call home
We are the noise in your ears
That tells you that you are not alone

Come join us we are the sound of desperate common sence
Together we can change the world in past and present tence
And fuck the one's that say that you should finally settle down
You have your own way

It's a revelation, that the walls made of gray identic cells
Is a plot of someones fucked up mind
Cause the greatest value of lives is that we're all still alive

Doesn't matter where, you are from
What tongue you speak what piece of land
Do you call home
We are the noise in your ears
That tells you that you are not alone

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