Where were the eyes that followed?   How could they've found?   These misery's merchants   Struck the message deep:   "We have come to stay"      Dogs fled there in the   Dark of his path   Feared him as once they all did      Like a ghost   In daylight   On an overcrowded street   He wishes   To be something he is not      Like a shadow   At midnight   That originate in air   He wishes   For release      Deep in the back it had caught him   The anchor they threw at his life   Oh, these misery's merchants   Dragged through life as a burden   Now   Now      (Rushed off to his cage of glass   To open a single window   A means of escape, out in the open   There are still holes in these walls   Puking information into the unwanting   Probing the last hope of defence   So he plugged up the holes   Shut the outside window   In doing that, madness paid a visit)      ... and then suddenly in mid-thought   escape was a factor and as from inside   pushing out were words   through fingers came uncovering   revealing the truth of him   there in the dark ...      Skin began to crawl as they neared him   Is all pleasure release?   Oh, these misery's merchants   Saw the message clear:   "It is time to pay"      Dogs fled there in the   Dark of his path of the damned   Feared him as once they all did      Like a ghost   In daylight   On an overcrowded street