Division Kent Brooklyn Dub

Enter The city sleeps Or at least pretends to Engine starts Dark alleys Going anywhere Signs without a meaning Flickering lights Red, green and blue, Rainbow cakes Hot heroes Day in, day out Imprinted on their minds Billions of rays Paralyzed by electron beams Spending lifetimes staring into the cold fire Dying on an overdose of time And a lack of style On the waterfront Right Lane is the right lane Heading over the bridge Burning the bridges behind me This is the night The bricks are falling off the wall This is the hour The moments are floating after the call This is the night Your hopes are crawling on the ground This is the hour When there is no reason to stay Tunnel vision Now on the middle lane Going straight Then left onto Lee All the way down, down, down Shadows along the way Almost human Building castles at 4 a.M. Instead of burying what's been dead For a long long time Some kind of freedom fighters Speed turns into slow motion Six-o-seven-seven Dervish khan No complaints, so far His business is not my business What's your business? Going straight Then left onto Lee All the day down, down, down Left, straight, straight ahead Left, Left, Left This is the night The bricks are falling off the wall This is the hour The moments are floating after the call This is the night Your hopes are crawling on the ground This is the hour When there is no reason to stay