The cards are layed out on the table

And the ace is pinned at the wall

No debate it´s far too late to draw the Joker



As I walk outside of the room, a door shuts silently

And I know it will never be opened again

Someone threw away the key



And now the stage is calling

Welcome back to the lights

And the dogs are howling in vain at these demon eyes

No way out of here...



It´s cold out here but I´m not in the open

There is something up in the haze

And it´s coming closer without breathing

As I wait here for my case



And the walls are paved with the frozen faces

Of the ones I left behind

In between a trial of jeering whispers:

“Are you sure you're always right?”



But then the stage is calling

Welcome back to the lights

And the dogs are howling in vain at these demon eyes

............



No way out of here

No way out of here...