I used to be so sorry Like a spine carved in stone But nothing lasts forever So now I'm all alone I used to watch the world From my higher ground And from that altitude I could scream without a sound But a scavenger of misery feeds on my lost soul So what's mine further down in my black hole There is no way out and no guiding light When the iron hand holds me tight I wonder why I'm craving for pain And I'm sleepwalking once again Is this how I am blindfolded by life?? (??) But a scavenger of misery feeds on my lost soul So what's mine further down in my black hole There is no way out and no guiding light When the iron hand holds me tight There is no way out and no guiding light When the iron hand holds me tight