Dirty hands, emtpy faces
Hardly find the traces
Straight on the curnstone
Freezing to the bone
Nothing left - no golden times
Shattered youth - worthless crimes
Never ask for a helping hand
Because they would not understand
Hungry for love they never give
Crushing fears, stay in your cave
Nothing left - no golden times
Every night blinded by the street lights
Society's black sheep
Where pleasure is so cheap