In the darkness of street light
I can see in infra red
I can feel a million insect wings
Beating in my head
“Don’t believe the human eye
In sunlight or in shade
This shadow show of sight and sense
Is a Devil’s Masquerade”
When there’s nothing but hell to pay
Know that no one will speak to you
Their friendship is a lie
To them you’re another fool
As you watch you life go by
Do anything you want
You can’t take the money with you
It’s a Devil’s Masquerade
Hand over Hand as you climb under the sky
Here no one can see you, or try to bring you down
Forgotten by the world, as the traffic thunders by
You life has no more meaning than the water dripping down
Hanging from the bridge, hanging from the bridge, Hanging from the bridge
The Hospitals are full, debt is what your worth
Hanging from the bridge, from the towers of the damned
Hand over hand, you climb under the sky
From the towers of the damned, cast out the hate inside their minds
Forgotten by the world, as the traffic passes by
Life has no more meaning than the water dripping down
Words by Mark from Last Under The Sun
