In the cold metropolis We awake and come to miss The howling winds among the sheep Gleaming eyes in neon streaks...
You wear the mark of the love you lost... Uncovered tracks beneath the frost... Your tears became black snow that fell Upon the crying hounds of hell...
In the stone metropolis Void of lust and free of bliss... The dead end path you stand before, Where suns and stars won't shine no more...
You can reach! You can reach For the light... A-a-a-a-a-a!...
You can reach! You can reach For the light... A-a-a-a-a-a!...