Illusions burn. Breathing hurts. Knuckles bleed.
This world means shit to me.
Worthless words of gold praise lost dreams and hopes.
I feel so old, so bare, distressed and cold.
I’ve lost my faith somewhere in the rain.
There’s nothing left in me.
Just sorrow’s sting inside my skin.
There’s nothing left in me.
Beneath aging flesh and bone I see myself with open hands
Longing for the golden throne built up on the back of every man.
Beneath aging flesh and bone.
Take me somewhere I belong.
Save me from the man I could become.
I’ve lost myself somewhere in the rain.
There’s nothing left in me.
Just sorrow’s sting inside my skin.
There’s nothing left in me.