You can run and you can hide, you can leave this world by your own will
But never imagine that you have a chanse to get away, to escape
I am the devil, hauning you and your mind
You can go mad by paranoia, but to kill self ain't gonna help you
You would die twice, by your own hand and I would put you togheter, remove your pain
But then, when you are asleap I will wake you and you will burn