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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! From Letras Mania