Living in a shadow where the time has stopped
Not in this world which is built on a clock
It takes him under control throwing him too fast for tomorrow
Sitting in a room s**ing poison into his head - on the way into the tomb from his own bed
Satan has not left him but the job is done and d**h is smiling
'cos he is roaming at the border of the real world
Where the angels have fallen
And he is losing the game of d**h surrendering -
Welcoming the day of his fate
No shelter by the grave - no return for the slave
Yesterday is gone - only lifeless around
Blood on his hand is the ticket deep down
The prisoner of his own mind
-lost in the other side of daylight
'cos he is roaming at the border of the real world
Where the angels have fallen
And he is losing the game of d**h surrendering -
Welcoming the day of his fate
No shelter by the grave - no return for the slave