This is the room, the start of it all No portraits or prizes, only sheets on the walls I've seen the night filled with blood, sport and pain And the bodies obtain, the bodies obtained, yeah Where will it end, where will it end? Where will it end, where will it end? ♪ These are your friends who goaded you on That's just humane, that senses are gone I suppose they were right when they told me to stay There's no room for the weak, no room for the weak, yeah Where will it end, where will it end? Where will it end, where will it end? ♪ This is the car by the side of the road There's nothing disturbed, all the windows are closed Well, I guess you were right when we talked in the heat There's no room for the weak, no room for the weak, yeah Where will it end, where will it end? Where will it end, where will it end? ♪ This is the room, the start of it all I remember you said it, I remember it all I've seen the night filled with blood, sport and pain And the bodies obtain, the bodies obtained, yeah Where will it end, where will it end? Where will it end, where will it end? Where will it end? Where will it end?