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Take a look at the clock, as the seconds build up my cell

I can see the sky but I know, I’m in hell

Day after day on repeat, I can’t break the spell

Somebody died on the street, another number put to sleep

Doesn’t matter drug dealer or police, nobody comes so cheap

I’d be gone with no regrets at all

Away from this mess, I can hear the call

Facing life and death, no difference at all

In the end I know I’ll be gone

All of us marked with sin, even before we’re able to speak

Once you’ve realized you’re already in the deep

Your head will just spin as you try to breath

There’s no way around I only find myself with shit up to my chin

I’d be gone with no regrets at all

Away from this mess, I can hear the call

Facing life and death, no difference at all

In the end I know I’ll be gone

Wolfs are counting sheep to feed this sick machine

There’s no way around I only find myself with shit up to my chin!

Wolfs are counting sheep to feed this sick machine!

I’d be gone with no regrets at all

Away from this mess, I can hear the call

Facing life and death, no difference at all

In the end I know I’ll be gone