He was born in a place where the shadows grow upon the grain
Not far from here
It was the time when dreams were taken away Oh, it flings him down to despair
And he can't cry for what it might have been like He can't 'cos he has no more tears Now he is standing in silence, holding his breath Before they know it the blood runs red
One "For the pain" Two "For the shame" Three and four "Just in case" No need for words Eight will be a secret
Bad Sign
He can't take back all the things he has done Redemption will remain
He has frozen his fate and now it's far too late to find the reason to go on