We are but shades and shadows
 Little more than dust
 Empty and hollow
 Sullen shades and shadows, little more than dust, broken and empty inside
 Hearts created hollow, hopeless and lost, loveless, lifeless and blind
 On all these quiet faces, there is no pleasure or pain
 Their empty hands hold nothing, barely a flicker of life still remains
 Ghosts upon the gallows, choked by despair, without breath, without joy
 Haunted by sorrow, sightless we stare, into the void
 When there is no tomorrow, there is no dawn
 There is only silence here when all hope has withdrawn
 All those we loved in life, ignore and pass us by
 Forgotten and forsaken, naught but phantoms in their eyes
 This is the dry land, where no life dwells
 And the stars in the sky, have been frozen in time
 This is an endless winter, where life is doomed to wither
 And restless spirits linger on, like an echo of those who are gone
 Lovers pass in silence, longing for release, from this place of quiet torment
 No rest for the wicked, no promise of peace, only strangers walk these lifeless streets
 Here there is no joy or sorrow, no life or love for us to mourn
 When there is no tomorrow, there is no dawn
 There is only silence here, when all hope has withdrawn
 This is the dry land, a place where no life dwells
 And the stars in the sky, have been frozen in time
 And the stars in the sky, have been frozen in time