the demons are scratching and the devil is watching with his gun

the timeless adventure of madness ain't lot of fun

when zombies are creeping and starting to moan

while they eat your flesh down to the bone

run to the end of time in the underworld

you're beyond the line

take a look into the inner wardrobes of your mind

you're gonna be surprised what you might find

but don't ever show the truth of your thoughts

cause they locked up others and ripped their souls apart

run to the end of time in the underworld

you're beyond the line you're beyond the line

on a demonomania

you're in a rubber cell and they'll never ever let you go

but it doesn't matter cause your mind isn't on this planet anymore

god has lost another sheep one more time

it's believers luck there more space in paradise

run to the end...