Driven by an inner voice We're on a path To search for what awaits us at the end of this road This way is blocked by barriers built by our own Making us doubt if those torment are worth suffering for Recognize there might be nothing but the end The disillusioning fact we have to face Pain and hate, profit and greed The conventions of a world we live in On and on we try our best to move on Searching for things we might never find Some accept the given state Some try to stray from the given path We're holding on to our beliefs Doubting but still walking the end of the road insight, Where we may find more than persistent darkness And unfulfilled dreams This is the last way we walk This is the last talk we talk This is the end of the tunnel A road we can't go back Theres no way out only one way in The hounds of hell I hear them bark