Mr. Samson

On the way of no mercy
Through the laughin' crowd
Mr. Samson is on the run
Deeply hit in his wounded soul
Puts a good face on the matter
Enough that angels weep
Have to pretend I’m okay
But I just wanna run away
In the darkest corner of the silence
Where the heart moves up and down
Where the crazy suicidal riders
On the edges slide on ice
Screamin' I’m restless
Like a lonely hungry man
Where the forever madness walker
Of the grey shadow misery smiles
Far away from homeland
Rollin' on own ways
Evil smells rise in the air
Body parts have rotten away
Far away from sweet dreams
Which there seemed so sure
Have to pretend I’m okay
But in fact I wanna run away
In the darkest corner of the silence
Where the heart moves up and down
Where the crazy suicidal riders
On the edges slide on ice
Screamin' I’m restless
Like a lonely hungry man
Where the forever madness walker
Of the grey shadow misery smiles
Someone whispers in the wind
Prays the twenty-third psalm
With a pallid tremblin' face
Keeps his bible in his hand
On the grave of no come back
I remember his words
Have to pretend I’m okay
But I still wanna run away
In the darkest corner of the silence
Where the heart moves up and down
Where the crazy suicidal riders
On the edges slide on ice
Screamin' I’m restless
Like a lonely hungry man
Where the forever madness walker
Of the grey shadow misery smiles