No backup, lost out there
All alone, standing and stare
Mama's voice clang in my head
1000 needles, blackened, braindead
Cut from relations, from the past
No need to look back
Take a seat, find a place
Take a ride on the train of regrets

She told me the rules
Boy, stay away from the fools
But I was driven by sin
Gave the death a grin
Balancing on the knife's edge
Ignore the fact, that there is no happy end
Take a seat, find a place
Take a ride on the train of regrets

All the things you've ever done
Led you directly into your doom
Fill the hole of emptiness
But sorrow soon will you catch
Even if you flee far away
In the end, you are knocking on the doors to hell

No backup- left alone- lost – stand and stare
Mama's voice- in my head- pain- feels so braindead
Take a seat, find a place
Take a ride on the train of regrets

All the things you've ever done
Led you directly into your doom
Fill the hole of emptiness
But sorrow soon will you catch
Even if you flee far away
In the end, you are knocking on the doors to hell

All the things you've ever done
Led you directly into your doom
Fill the hole of emptiness
But sorrow soon will you catch
Even if you flee far away
In the end, you are knocking on the doors to hell