Tekster: Invictus. Demons.

I was born about forty years ago
Out of the blue under a red hot scorching sun
The labyrinth of an ordinary life
So dumb I am the guardian of the jail
Day after day, night after nightmare

All my friends know they are under my control
This cigarette is not the last one I will smoke
This chair is not the place where I will die
I will wake up with a beating heart

[Chorus:]
So many