Every now and then we all visit a world of hurt

- the only real difference is how long we have to and wish to stay there.

In the world of hurt

Nothing ever welcomes

Nothing ever opens

Nothing ever brightens

Nothing ever changes

No occult revival

No gods to be served

No light to be searched

No triumph of love and will

In the world of hurt

In the world of hurt

Everything is bitter

Everything is painful

Everything is stained

Everything's slow cold shock

I remain and suffer

I strive and fail

I shiver and moan

And keep telling myself this is not a world of hurt

In the world of hurt

We're all small and petty

We all crave for dreams

We all watch and lie

We're all blunt and lost

In the world of hurt

I remain and suffer

I strive and fail

I shiver and moan

And keep telling myself this is not a world of hurt

Not the world of hurt