| The way you live is the way you are | |
| What you see through satanic eyes | |
| Whispering turns into screaming | |
| You look to the left and you look to the right | |
| There is no escape but you're willing to fight | |
| You seek the light of the blind men | |
| Oh no the beast is out to get me | |
| God knows this dream will turn out to be | |
| The end of the night | |
| The days and the years are passing by | |
| I swept my tears of childish lies | |
| Changes, I'm growing older | |
| I think of death and suicide | |
| I hear a scream it's from my mind | |
| Remains, of past without future | |
| Oh no dreams have turned to nightmare | |
| God knows this dream will turn out to be | |
| The end of the night | |
| Now try to save your life it's time to fear the | |
| Evil you loved | |
| If he gives you one more chance to live you'll | |
| Be born again | |
| So when you think your life is a mess | |
| Burning flame is your final rest, | |
| Beware you're marked by the number | |
| Into your soul belief is weak, | |
| You lose control as you feel the heat | |
| But still the wheel keeps on turning | |
| [Repeat Chorus] |