Sunday morning blood shot eyes Didn't see it coming I ignored the ringing bell Took the stairway down to hell
'Cause the day you cross the line There is no such thing as fear Your dexterity grows stronger
Walking down the road to hell A step towards the line When things can't be undone Then I realize!
It's a warning The colour of your soul It's a fire Which sparks through me and you It's decisions To follow every move An ignition The final move I'm leaving it to you
Yet another day to kill And another bottle Can't endure the massive pain As it's running through my veins What's been growing up inside An invisible machine Can't explain this brutal strain Like a bullet through my brain
