Из альбома: Identity 6: Behold Another World

Where were the eyes that followed
How could They've found?
These misery's merchants
Struck the message deep
"We have come to stay"

Dogs fled there in the dark of his path
Feard him as once they all did

Like a ghost in daylight
on a overcroweded street
He wishes
To be something he is not

Like a shadow at midnight
that originate in air
He wishes for release

Deep in the back it had caught him
The anchor they threw at his life
oh these misery's merchants
Dragged through life as a burden

Rushed off to his cage of glass
to open the singel window
A meance of escape, out in the open
There are still holes in this walls
Puking information into the unwanting
Probing the last hope of defence
So he plugged up the holes
Shut the outside window
In doing that, madness payed a visit

and then suddenly in mid-thought,
escape was a factor and as from inside
pushing out were words
Through fingers came uncovering
Reveling the truth of him there in the dark

Skin began to crawl as they neared him
Is all plesure release?
Oh these misery's merchants
Saw the message clear
"it is time to pay"

Dogs fled there in the dark of his path of the damned
Feard him as once they all did

Like a ghost in daylight
on an overcrowded street

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