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It’s a dark and heavy morning, cold frost is on your hands

You awake but still the dream, echoes in these bare lands

Day by day you lose your soul, playing games you cannot win

And years after years – you’ll feel them pass within

When your steps dry up in vain

And your life’s trapped by the chain

Soon your tender plan is slain

You poor lost soul, don’t even know what’s right and wrong

Asleep you keep watch, and step by step you play along.

Poor voiceless stranger, the seasons quickly pass you by

Step by step you fall, you rise and start to cry

Cold, empty houses in your path, nameless streets echo within

All is deserted yet madness…madness wants you with a grin

You try to speak but soon forget, the promises made to thy self

So just resign your mortal fate as you will never find yourself

Drag your feet on empty streets

Feel your path as it defeats

Every single one of your feats

You poor lost soul, don’t even know what’s right and wrong

Asleep you keep watch, and step by step you play along.

Poor voiceless stranger, the seasons quickly pass you by

Step by step you fall, you rise and start to cry