Gaze of steel and stride of thunder All that stands comes crashing under He does wander like a spirit lost Burning soul for he shall know no other
He walks but nobody sees him He talks but no one hears his cry, oh no He who walks alone
Like a shadow moving unseen Last of his kind endless searching He shall meet his end upon this Earth No one left to tell his lonely story
He walks but nobody sees him He talks but no one hears his cry, oh no He who walks alone
He is alone in a world that he never can feel No one to touch to be real, searching in darkness again All who he sees shall not ever smile into his eyes No reason to live or to die, he is the last of his kind He who walks alone