Phantom testo
Flames fly higher in the city tonight
One lay fallen in the eye of the fight
See how she balances somewhere between the night and the day
Three men in jail but who really should pay
City is a mother and we are its toys
Giving your life then it destroys
Under the sun shoot the children of the street
Economic answer means reasons will cheat
In the city
City takes hostages and holds them in towers
Remove people from earth and forget lost powers
In the speed of the street names get forgotten
Plastic in the stomach but shirts still cotton
Boy don0t feel grass as he watches the train
Gaze to the sky but just sees the plane
In the heart of the city old walk slow
Not wanting to stay but unable to go
In the city
On the wind blow ancient cry from lost day
Sea waves from clouds they gone grey
Endlessly talking 'bout finding harmony
Endless living facades all o we
Search for secrets contentment and wealth
Easier to search than question yourself
From my room gaze at the clock tower
Tim keeps on its two minutes to the hour
In the city
