The Spirit of the Streets

My hands designed as a cradle for sin
They welcome chaos while the city sleeps
When poison floods in my every vain
My soul ignites and invokes it's name

Dark clouds arise
I rush into the night
Wide open eyes

Crossing like a robot
The corridors of death
When your no longer human
You can't be afraid of fate
The market of temptation
The expensive misery
I'm looking for redemption in the spirit of the streets

Hallucinations and neon lights
Cold nest of demons
Unholy Paradise
My world turns upside down
Tomorrow's far away
I call the dark messiah
To save me from myself

Dark clouds arise
I rush into the night
Wide open eyes

Crossing like a robot
The corridors of death
When your no longer human
You can't be afraid of fate
The market of temptation
The expensive misery
I'm looking for redemption in the spirit of the streets