They have the edge on me
Down, the echoes of their lies
Tonight I’m awaiting trail
Down, I see conspiracy
leading me to death

I’m the Tenant of Third Floor
Next to oppressive faces
Within a second I am dead
Shadows over me
Hallucinations now reveal
Our final thought
In the shadows We will find
What We were searching for

No, I am not Simòne
Down, the only way to escape
And Now the sentence is only me
I surrender to our fate,
turned into a nightmare

Trelkovsky…