In a soul filled of temptation and disservice Unsuspecting prey, gazing at the infinity A man without a heart A child screaming for attention Living as a freak of nature Who is better off alone Walking in a new dimension Trying to ward off the cold But covered with a blanket made of snow Who will cast a stone? He doesn't want to fight Who did really care? There's an end in sight Preachers of salvation All faith is gone One million points of light Reflecting at his face A victimless crime In darker shades of gray He wished to change the world But did betray the fate A long way to fall NO! In a soul filled of temptation and disservice Flashing eyes as neon signs A memory which agreed to die Leaving without hesitation A breakdown in communication He doesn't want to fight There's an end in sight Nothing is gonna change