ALIVE BUT DEAD

As I walk the streets I feel no pain,
And a hog laid itself on my heart
like this misty morning as this cloudy day begins.

Still I wonder should I be afraid
Why did come this shadow in my head

As I walk the streets I feel no fear,
although I notice that there is no feeling anymore.
And I try to send my mind back to the times
when I was able to live something to the core.

Dark, dark as the grave, my heart is dead,
Dark, dark as the grave, my heart is dead

Alive but dead

You gotta help me out of here,