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