Looking around on these streets
There`s nothing lleft to do
Penance through your charities
Now it`s turned on you
Demons looking in on me
Slipping through the cracks
Watching, starving, waiting
Timing their attack
Beyond the flesh that imprisons
Beyond the death you`ve invisioned
Beyound the fear you`ll embrace
Giving your life a foul taste
System`s overloading
Fear envelopes me
Cry out for redemption
Blind, forgotten - seen
All the while fighting
Trying to get on top
Once the focus changes
All your senses...
Stop.