Текст песни
This is a crisis
A fuse blew out in the city of lights
Under the cover of darkness
The change it came from left to right
And now have you heard the news today
For the seventh night of the seventh day
Fireworks light up the sky
A whites of their eyes as bright as midnight
Now if there's not a hope in sight
The streets are paved with gold in the city of lights
If there's not a hope in sight
The streets are paved with gold in the city of lights
So rest your head upon a plume of feathers
And let them take your place on the barricades
And the TV shows you what the papers told you
So go back to your masquerade
And have you heard the news today
For the eleventh hour of the eleventh day
Fireworks light up the sky
A whites of their eyes as bright as midnight
Now if there's not a hope in sight
The streets are paved with gold in the city of lights
If there's not a hope in sight
The streets are paved with gold
If there's not a hope in sight
The streets are paved with gold in the city of lights
If there's not a hope in sight
The streets are paved with gold in the city of lights
If this is no place for darkness
Then this is a crisis
If there's not a hope in sight
The streets are paved with gold in the city of lights
If there's not a hope in sight
The streets are paved with gold
If there's not a hope in sight
The streets are paved with gold in the city of lights
If there's not a hope in sight
The streets are paved with gold in the city of lights
If this is no place for darkness
Then this is a crisis