Tribulation
I stand - alone as the crowds pass by
My breath erupts a vapour
I feel the cold bite deep inside
I find I have no saviour

I walk alone
I walk alone

In silence of the finest rain
November shows its death mask
A river gleans a portent's glimpse
And yet I have no saviour

I walk alone
I walk alone

Silence screams
I think of you
Manic dreams
I think of you
Disordered daze
I think of you
Unfounded ways
I think of you

With tyrants of the deepest rage
My mind it's not too clear now
Unstable as a mind can be
My mind is very clear now

I walk alone
I walk alone