No informationCity of souls sold, city of tightly closed doors
Do whatever you want, but don't you dare to strive for the sky!
Sell ​​your body with ads on every corner
Even if you are a queen, you will become a Cinderella by morning.

City of moon deceptions where every feeling is a mirage
Where the mourning march grieves for the soul of the dying.
Where everyone does not remember where he came from,
It is devoid of colors, smells, sounds and taste.

In this city, the differences between people have been erased
If you doubt - look into your soul.
City of gray fogs, leaden rainy skies
Whoever comes here will stay here forever. given.

Waiting in vain, trying to break this circle
But the breathing is quieter, fear is frozen in my eyes ...
Instead of blood, acid flows in your black veins ...
Emptiness enters you through the hole in your chest ...