Am I losing faith?
Or is this just a cruel game?
How people treat each other
For just a little bit of fame
And tell me could this be
Why people forget to love themselves
And lose themselves
Oh the wanderer
Becomes the hunter
And the hunter
Will soon be dead
There's nothing left to realize
There's nothing left to be done
And watch the world burn again
In the comfort of your own lies
And the mind starts to wander
Because when love means nothing
You start to die and everything fades to gray
Oh the wanderer
Becomes the hunter
And the hunter
Will soon be dead
There's nothing left to realize
There's nothing left to be done
And watch the world burn again
In the comfort of your own lies
And the mind starts to wander
Because when love means nothing
You start to die and everything fades to gray
Hold me close
We are nothing without love
It cannot be gone
We are useless without it