Shows nonsense, in stage
Lost city through minds
Dont be there, past land
Chorus
Pouring down with the way of water
But the splashes dont hit you, hit you
Coz youre so faithfull to your false life
Dont sleep through years
Open eyes to shows
Dont forget the bad
Cange faces, wont stop
The children and snakes
I think you know so
I think you know too well