IN A HOUSE WHERE NO ONE NEVER SLEEPS
LAYS A MAN WHO SEES MORE WITH HIS EYES
PICTURING THE PAST BEFORE HIM
IN A BED, ALONE, WITH CLOTHES ON
PAYING FOR SERVICE
HE DOESN'T REALLY NEED
WITH HIS EYES
HE SEES MORE LOVE AND LUST
MORE TEARS, FAR TOO MUCH TO HANDLE
CAN'T TELL A SOUL, NOT THIS TIME
THEY'D LOCK HIM RIGHT UP
TOO MUCH OF BURNING BUSHES
TOO MUCH FOR HIS WEAK SOUL
IN HIS MIND, OH SO JADED
HE'S GONE TOO FAR BEHIND
OF ALL THE VISIONS SEEN
THIS ONE MAKES HIM SCREAM
HE CANNOT LIVE NEITHER DIE
IN THIS WORLD
BURNING SENSATION INSIDE
YOU KNOW HOW THAT HURTS
MAKING UP FOR THE CRIMES OF YOUR LIFE
WITH SCYTHE AS YOUR SWORD
YOU MUST FIGHT 'TILL THE END OF TIME
DON'T LOOK BEHIND
OR YOU WILL FALL THROUGH THE TIME
ONLY TIME CAN MAKE YOU SEE BEHIND
OF THE CURTAIN HIDING SECRETS
YOUR TIME IS UP WHEN YOU SEE THE LIGHT
YOU CAN LIVE AS A NOBLE MAN
BUT WHEN TIME
YOU WON'T BE LEFT BEHIND
WITH THE SOUND
OF TIME RINGING IN HIS HEAD
HE LEAVES THE HOUSE
WHERE NO-ONE SLEEPS
JOB WELL DONE KNOWING THAT AT LEAST
ONE WILL BE PLEASED
HIDING IS ALWAYS USELESS
PICTURES WILL FADE WITH TIME
SEEKING FOR A WINNER OF THE DAY
PRIZE OF THE LIFE IS HERE
OF ALL THE VISIONS SEEN
THIS ONE MAKES HIM SCREAM
HE CANNOT LIVE NEITHER DIE
IN THIS WORLD
BURNING SENSATION INSIDE
YOU KNOW HOW THAT HURTS
MAKING UP FOR THE CRIMES OF YOUR LIFE
WITH SCYTHE AS YOUR SWORD
YOU MUST FIGHT 'TILL THE END OF
HE CANNOT LIVE NEITHER DIE
IN THIS WORLD
BURNING SENSATION INSIDE
YOU KNOW HOW THAT HURTS
MAKING UP FOR THE CRIMES OF YOUR LIFE
WITH SCYTHE AS YOUR SWORD
YOU MUST FIGHT 'TILL THE END OF TIME