I can feel a sorrow linger in my mind
and the dark that follows
makes me falter in my life
There′s a darkness, there′s a light
A narrow path and a wide

There is no tomorrow for the lost and blind
There′s no glee, nor sorrow
in the maelstrom of their minds
There′s an hour, there′s a time
Is this the end of the line?

There′s a fire fading deep within
Lost its spark, its will to be
There are seven doors within my dreams
I′ve found them all, but still no key