As I Walk The Streets I Feel No Pain,

There Is No Love Or Hate, Can't See No Certain State I'm In.

And A Fog Has Laid Itself On My Heart

Like This Misty Morning As This Cloudy Day Begins.



Still I Wonder Should I Be Afraid

About What's Happening And How Long Has It Been -don't Know.

Why Did Come This Shadow In My Head

Like I Have Lost My Soul, Like I'm Alive But Dead.



As I Walk The Streets I Feel No Fear,

Although I Notice That There Is No Feeling Anymore.

And I Try To Send My Mind Back To The Times

When I Was Able To Live Something To The Core.



Dark, Dark As The Grave, My Heart Is Dead,

I'm Just A Slave To What They've Said. (this Decay)

Still I'm Alive But I Feel Dead.

Dark, Dark As The Grave, My Heart Is Dead,

I'm Just A Slave To When You Call, (my Disease)

Still I'm Alive But I Must Be Dead.



Alive But Dead

Can't Fill My Head



Darkness, There's Darkness Everywhere.

You Gotta Help Me Out Of Here,

I Don't Want To Stay Alive Without The Capability To Feel!