Playing at the center of the square
Afraid of this end of the world
Earthquakes and world hysteria
There's no such thing
Playing at the center of the station
Surrounded by shit-smelling bums
Scared of future floodings or a f*cking meteor
Images of falsehood covered in the newspaper
The product of what we imagine
The lies around us
In the center of the city
When there's no such thing
Playing at the center of the square
Surrounded by this end of the world
Earthquakes and world hysteria
There's no such thing
The product of what we imagine
The lies around us
In the center of the city
And there's no such thing
Communication's broken
We only need one moment
When a lie is told
Our lives are unsafe
The product of what we imagine
The lies around us
In the center of our city
And there's no such thing... No!