We are gazing so strangly, no more life left to be seen
A quite and gloomy scenery that used to be so vivid
What kind of sadness can effect this region and clime like this?
What is the name of the creature that hurt it so much?
It is turning and winding, it is stomping and destroying
See, the area is suffering and faith here is the village
No more hope about salvation, no more faith for tomorrow
And look, there the future hangs with a loop tight around its neck
It is the devil in concrete, everywhere you can hear it sing
He is demanding his tribute, demanding his tribute
Devil in concrete, it is the devil in concrete
By the country, demanding violantly its tribute
The whole country would live, the motto sounded beautiful
We made the promise belie, or was it just a lie
Without a simple thought by the wise men in town
But they were fishing for the power, for power they were fishing
But behold what is happening, yes see what is happening
The hunger for pleasure, blood and gold is growing in town
In the village where hidden and forgotten withers, schools turn to dust
And look, there the future hangs with a loop tight around its neck
It is the devil in concrete, everywhere you can hear it sing
He is demanding his tribute, demanding his tribute
Devil in concrete, it is the devil in concrete
By the country, demanding violantly its tribute (x2)