As Skies Turn To Black

These streets are in distress, another urban mess

Buildings stabbing skies, the clouds suffocate

A night out on the piss, a bottle to your face

Dealers on every corner, a town full of rape

It's hard to be prod of somewhere that's already dead

This is hell on earth, but I still call it home

As the skies turn black and the same fucking faces rise

Nothing seems to change

The taste of blood in my mouth, my hood goes up, my eyes go down

Welcome home?

As the skies turn black and the same fucking faces rise

Nothing seems to change

These streets are in distress, another urban mess

Pavements soaked in blood, the violence repeats

Strangers with guilty eyes, pathetic excuse of life

Fighting fucking turf wars, a town full of hate

The same fucking faces walking the streets

Hearts cold as stone, welcome home?

As the skies turn black and the same fucking faces rise

Nothing seems to change