Walking through day and nightI do what I’m supposed to doThrough the mist, into your sightFinally caught up with youYou see me come, you know I’m thereNow I’m standing by your sideI’ve followed you everywhereNowhere left for you to hideYou try to flee, try to break freeYou cannot get away from meYou’ll grow tired eventuallyI’ll follow you for eternityThey are waiting for youThere’s something they want you to seeThere’s a message for youAnd I make the deliveryI approach behind your backI inform you of the endI always follow in your trackWhen it’s time, it’s me they sendI cut the distance graduallyComing closer day by dayI judge everyone equallyIn the end, there’s just one way(The way it’s supposed to be)I make the deliveryA messenger, a giverThey sent you a message, and I deliverA messenger, a giverThey sent you a message, and I deliverI came at last, but now I’m goneI got the message through to youI make the order and carry onNow I got more work to doProceed to the next one on the listSooner or later he’ll hear my breathSee me come through the mistI inform you of your deathThey are waiting for youThere’s something they want you to seeThere’s a message for youAnd I make the deliveryDeliver, I deliverDeliver, I deliverI walk again, I never restI’ll come to you when the time is rightFrom north to south, from east to westForever walking, day and nightNever stop, never feedNever live, never dieI’m condemned to proceedI do my work, I don’t ask whyA messenger, a giverThey sent you a message, and I deliverA messenger, a giverThey sent you a message, and I deliverYou collect, you shiverYou have a last message, and I deliverYou collect, you shiverYou have a last message, and I deliver