I am the pain that robs your soul
That drives you to defeat
I am the rage that fills your mind
That brings you to the street
I am the voice that guides your thoughts
That tells you what to do
I am the guilt that eats your heart
That makes you follow through
I am the dreams that make you wish
That life was make-believe
I am the time that slips away
From hours to achieve
I am the noise that sounds above
That follows on your way
I am the storm that rushes down
To wipe your sins away
I am the dark, I am the light
The spectrum of the game
I am the day, I am the night
The chronicle of shame
I am the fear, I am the pride
On me do you depend
I am the being that lives inside
To push you to the end