I know there's no hope,
No shining light at all,
No spark inside my soul
On the road I go...

And every minute fades
Away to make up days
That leave behind no trace
On my cold face...

No emotion I can feel
And no monster I can fear;
I am out of the games
You play here every day.
No forgiveness I can give
And no God you can believe;
I am not the only one
Who chews this bitter gum.

I've run from morbid faith
And now I've got no fate,
No smile upon my face,
And no end to this race...

No shining light at all
Inside my dying soul;
I keep on getting cold alone...