I am the pain that robs your soul

That drives you to defeat

I am the rage that fills your mind

That brings you to the street

I am the voice that guides your thoughts

That tells you what to do

I am the guilt that eats your heart

That makes you follow through

I am the dreams that make you wish

That life was make-believe

I am the time that slips away

From hours to achieve

I am the noise that sounds above

That follows on your way

I am the storm that rushes down

To wipe your sins away

I am the dark, I am the light

The spectrum of the game

I am the day, I am the night

The chronicle of shame

I am the fear, I am the pride

On me do you depend

I am the being that lives inside

To push you to the end