by: S. Kataja
Verse 1:
Emptiness, it's the only thing what I can feel.
Loneliness, feels like it's my only friend.
Look at me, you see the face of the wasted life.
Creeping death, it's here with me and together we cry.
Chorus:
The face of the wasted life.
Cuts deep like a sharpened knife.
As dark as the winter night.
You will see the face of the wasted life.
Verse 2:
Meaningless, are the words that I used to say.
Helpless, feelings are growing everyday.
I go down, everyday I'm sinking more and more.
Someday, I'll hit the bottom and I meet my lord.
Chorus:
The face of the wasted life.
Cuts deep like a sharpened knife.
As dark as the winter night.
You will see the face of the wasted life.
Bridge:
I have realised, life is just a game.
If you're a winner or looser that ain't the same.
And I've realised nothing's eternal.
Life is like a best friend without the moral.
Verse 3:
Emptiness, it's the only thing what I can feel.
Loneliness, feels like it's my only friend.
I go down, everyday I'm sinking more and more.
Someday, I'll hit the bottom and I meet my lord.
Chorus:
The face of the wasted life.
Cuts deep like a sharpened knife.
As dark as the winter night.
You will see the face of the wasted life.
As dark as the winter night.
You will see the face of the wasted life.