It's half past nine in the evening
On the sofa I stare at the empty wall
Probably no one can tell
why life has to be difficult
always then when least expected
[Refrain]
When the sun goes to sleep
and the shadows arrive from their hideout
if you dare to release the safety catch
you open the gates
to the realm of shadows...
The burden is too great on the shoulders
I'm not willing to carry it in atonement
The short life is too tiring
I can't stay awake
this is like hell already
[Refrain]