I will chase you from the start of the scene,

I will chase you in the freezing night rain.

I am your ecstasy and I am your bane,

You can only feel alive when you are in pain.

Wearing the warm blood from your veins,

When I’m done, you will no longer be sane.

Like a predator hunting down its prey,

like a psychopath with a lit up brain.

Your effort is all in vain,

sooner or later,

you know you are gonna give in.

Nevertheless,

go on, run, run with the blains in shackles and chains,

and let your will slowly drain.