| Concentrate. The room starts spinning around me. | |
| The lights behind my eyes are burning bright. | |
| Is this fate? Is this the way they'll find me? My spear in my side? | |
| I tried to see the light. | |
| I gloried in the night. | |
| And I can only say that I am alive. | |
| I tried to see the way. | |
| I gloried in the day. | |
| Still I can only say I am alive. | |
| Concentrate. The world still goes in circles. | |
| Will no one come and save me tonight? | |
| Am I too late? So helplessly I stand, with my head in my hands | |
| I have tried to see the light. | |
| I gloried in the night. | |
| I can only say that I am alive | |
| I tried to see the way. | |
| I gloried in the day. | |
| Still I can only say I am alive, alive, alive. | |
| I'm alive. |