| He was born in a place | |
| where the shadows | |
| grow upon the grain | |
| Not far from here | |
| It was the time when dreams | |
| were taken away | |
| Oh, it flings him down to despair | |
| And he can't cry for what it might have been like | |
| He can't 'cos he has no more tears | |
| Now he is standing in silence, | |
| holding his breath | |
| Before they know it the blood runs red | |
| One | |
| "For the pain" | |
| Two | |
| "For the shame" | |
| Three and four | |
| "Just in case" | |
| No need for words | |
| Eight will be a secret | |
| Bad Sign | |
| He can't take back all the things he has done | |
| Redemption will remain | |
| He has frozen his fate | |
| and now it's far too late | |
| to find the reason to go on |