9 Nails

by No Truce· from Glacier

through the years/through the pain/I can feel the apathy taking hold/of my body/of my mind/inside I have died/and I've grown so cold/these blood shot eyes will never see the light of day/no sympathy lives inside of me anway/I have no shelter from the clouds moving in/I stare at the faces of the dead/they smile and laugh, not knowing what lies ahead/last man on a sinking ship/and I've wasted so much time/neglecting truth and embracing lies/from here on, I will have my say/this world is headed towards hell anyway/from here on, I will walk alone/with clenched fists and a heart of stone/my heart is pure stone.