Upon this man there is a curse
His life is only getting worse
Nowhere to turn, nowhere to run
A reign of fear at last begun
The morning sun is so obscure
And for this ill there is no cure
This isn't what you bargained for
God is gone and locked the door

Who will tell you what it's all about?
I can only dream of getting out

The clash of war will reach your ears
Before the turn of twenty years
The faith you had in man is lost
And now you cannot pay the cost
Hell has opened up its gate
The hour is growing very late
Help is there within our reach
But you have silenced those who teach

Who will tell you what it's all about?
And I can only dream of getting out

The clash of war will reach your ears
Before the turn of twenty years
The faith you had in man is lost
And now you cannot pay the cost
The morning sun is so obscure
And for this ill there is no cure
This isn't what you bargained for
God is gone and locked the door

Who will tell you what it's all about?And I can only 
dream of getting out