When the past becomes the future And tomorrow fades to grey Electric lights will start to flicker like the flame Remind you of the dept See the voices in the hallway Hear them watching from behind In the morning they will carry you away Experiment to take away your mind A conscience of destruction - he has none No place left to hide - nowhere to run When you're standing in the shadow of the evil one Stalking flies in the window Chasing rats around the floor Come tomorrow they will chain you the bed Forget what you were like the day before In the name of science it is done No place left to hide - nowhere to run When you're standing in the shadow of the evil one Instruments of torture will intensify the pain Ice pick in position - a tap is all it takes! No excuse for sanity - the evil one: My Prey I hide in shadows - a dept I must repay