lies nothing but lies hollow eyes suits and ties power comes at a price one man s hell another s paradise games nothing but games pointing your fingers whole town s in flames helicopters air strikes blood on the pavements and heads on spikes stopping signs of life in the factory of death in the shadow of the city we ve got nothing left crawling through the tunnels in the dead of the night you do as you are told although you know it s not right just lies nothing but lies hollow eyes in suits and ties time and time again repetition went with it stopping signs of life in the factory of death in the shadow of the city we ve got nothing left crawling through the tunnels in the dead of the night you do as you are told although you know it s not right it s not right it s not right it s not right it s not right lies1