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
LIKD 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!