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