Verse 1 The emptiness that burns inside See how they run see how they hide All the animals come out at night! All the animals come out at night! Chorus Just a slave to the city To indulge the pity The opaque substitution For a real revolution Strength in numbers No one will come between us Verse 2 The human use of human beings Their emotions you fail to see The adrenaline it burns a hole The adrenaline it burns a hole Chorus Just a slave to the city To indulge the pity The opaque substitution For a real revolution Strength in numbers No one will come between us