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(Lyrics: Gold / Music: Gold/Lister) The cards are layed out on the table And the ace is pinned at the wall No debate it's far too late to draw the Joker As I walk outside of the room, a door shuts silently And I know it will never be opened again Someone threw away the key And now the stage is calling Welcome back to the lights And the dogs are howling in vain at these demon eyes No way out of here... It's cold out here but I'm not in the open There is something up in the haze And it's coming closer without breathing As I wait here for my case And the walls are paved with the frozen faces Of the ones I left behind In between a trial of jeering whispers: Are you sure you're always right? But then the stage is calling Welcome back to the lights And the dogs are howling in vain at these demon eyes ............ No way out of here No way out of here... Aus Songtexte Mania