Running late after midnight
In a rut, in a scorn
Brought you into a bad life
Didn't ask to be born

Had to walk with a bad light
Through the dirt, dust and sand
Iron will kept you upright
No supply for their demands

I'm alone now
Got nowhere else to turn
I'm alone now
You bastard

Had to walk with a bad light
Through the dirt, dust and sand
Iron will kept you upright
No supply for their demands

And it's over
It's over, lost and gone
And it's over

And it's over
It's over, lost and gone
And it's over

And it's over
It's over, lost and gone
And it's over

And it's over
It's over, lost and gone
And it's over