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