Looking around on these streets There`s nothing lleft to do Penance through your charities Now it`s turned on you Demons looking in on me Slipping through the cracks Watching, starving, waiting Timing their attack Beyond the flesh that imprisons Beyond the death you`ve invisioned Beyound the fear you`ll embrace Giving your life a foul taste System`s overloading Fear envelopes me Cry out for redemption Blind, forgotten - seen All the while fighting Trying to get on top Once the focus changes All your senses... Stop.