I was sitting on the balcony like the night before, Watch the sun while fading slow and birds don't sing no more. My wrist says: ,,now it's ten o'clock, it's late, you should be gone, The day went by, the night's to come, your battle can't be won!''
The dawn, the dawn, the dawn, the dawn is here again And I try to flee this kingdom of the night. The dawn, the dawn, the dawn will rise again And I want to escape this decade of fright.
I dress up black, face painted white, a cross around my neck, I close the door, throw away the key, I won't be coming back. My wrist says: ,,now, it's ten o'clock, you really should be gone, The others waited far too long!'' shut up, I'm already done...
The borderline in front of eyes, it's thin like crushed ice. Rats on the streets are rushing 'round and living here ain't nice. My wrist says: ,,now it's twelve, your time to go, make your final step, Head along, no turning back!'' ok, I'll jump the gap...
,,You've entered the real of eternity, I hop you're feeling well, This is the long ost twilight-zone, no heaven neither hell. You may stay but be it know, there is nothing to lose!'' The voice is sweet, I realize I have no way to choose...