this smell doesn't quite please me
Going down the metro station
What I see is a broken nation
Looking for her savior in the dust
Walking the streets of my childhood
Strange feelings haunting
You're an empty cage in my own mind
Looking round in this old big city
The supply of goods confusing me
The mainstream of thought
Travelling deep in the country
The new fashion of evil hits me
On billboards promoting genocide
Strange feelings haunting
but I can't identify with you
You're an empty cage in my own mind
I hear a voice, river's calling me
Like a stone it shaped my identity
But the water washed me far away
But things remain that keep
Like what'll happen to my family
On which path will they find
Walking the streets of my childhood
Strange feelings haunting
You're an empty cage in my own mind