One way out
Your only out
No streets of chance
Those days have passed

The spinning wheel
The golden deal
Mephisto’s pact
The blood red fact

And when you see me fall, you’ll watch me turn around
You’ll see my body twist, my feet land on the ground

The wet street
Echoing feet
A hooded figure
A coded gesture

From a crowd
They picked you out
Your walk is steady
And you are ready

And when you watch him fall, his eyes will turn around
You’ll see his body twist, his head is on the ground