I can already hear your venomous tunes,
They're beckoning me from across the room.
So down and so out and lying face down on the ground,
Covered in blood, shame and pain.

When the ghosts are too much with you,
Just leave, please- go now
Before you'll lose your mind completely,
Turn away, runaway
As the ground keep shaking violently and angrily,
All around you walls are tumbling down,
Keep staring at the ground.!

I can practically see your snake-eyed face
Shooting bolts and lightning and never give-in an inch;
Now there are thunders inside my brain,
Drowning in blood, pain and rain.

When an old man stands in the faceless crowd
Raving-mad about the impending doomsday,
They'll hunt you down remorseless
And suck you dry, leave you lifeless.
And when nothing is sacred anymore
And the devil is knocking loudly at your door
You'll still be staring down at the floor.!

Keep running, run-run away,
But for how long?!
There's a storm coming,
Nowhere to hide from these deafening thunders.

Hopelessly picking up the pieces,
Cut your fingers and bleed out dry,
Those vacant eyes are watching you relentlessly.
Standing alone in the deserted rainy street,
Soaked and lost,
Screaming out.

And now the world is too much with you,
Just leave, just go now
Before you'll lose your mind completely,
Keep running, don't turn around.
Because now nothing is sacred anymore
And the devil is breaking down your doors
And you're still staring down at the floor...!

Keep running, run-run away,
But for how long?!
There's a storm coming,
Drowning in shame, guilt and pain..