[Lyrics: P?r Johansson]
There ain't no love in this heart
No love in this chest of cramp
Cramping caused by lack of breath
The horror of being alive in a world dead
The pain of all love turned into losses
When surrendering everything
Certain no god ever heard your prayers
A line was crossed
The horror of being alive in a world dead
The pain of all love turned into losses
Satan heard you well
He'll make a heaven out of your hell
One lone star to guide that path
The clandestine for but a few
The horror of being alive in a world dead
The pain of all love turned into losses