The Outcast — Voivod

doorway in sight not a second too late into the night

siren, spot light wailing wolves at the gate into the night

mad dog patrol roaming 'round the grounds and all set to go

hiding alone somewhere from the blood hounds all set to go

running all day, in every direction finding his way, to civilization everything's gonna work out yes, everything's gonna work out

he used to stand by his window, you know the view was so good, he wanted to go and now that he's back on those same old streets he's locked in again, and falls on his knees

running away that is all that he knows time and again

he fades away and forgets where he goes time and again