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 a 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   the secret. 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 never 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 life is here   Of all the visions seen this one makes him scream