There once was a time in my life
When I felt some ecstasy
Now I feel a vast dark coldness
Is there something wrong with me?
I am numb to all of my feelings
Filled with anger and contempt
Alienated from this world
It is mankind I resent
The death of my passion
The death of my passion
The death of my passion
Passion, passion, passion...
All that is beautiful is obscene
I feel my candle has burned out
I feel no will to live on
All certainty turns to doubt
My guitar it will not play for me
A cold shoulder to my muse
Drifting onward in an abyss
Faced with a choice I don't want to choose
The death of my passion
The death of my passion
The death of my passion
Passion, passion, passion...
The candle's burning out
I'm eaten inside out
My passion fades from me
The pain won't leave me be
My motivation dies
My soul it moans and cries
This world is killing me
Passive misanthropy