Here are the young men
A weight on their shoulders
Here are the young men
Well, where have they been??
We knocked on the doors of hell darker chambers
Pushed to the limits
We dragged ourselves in
Watched from the wings
As the scenes were replaying
We saw ourselves now as we never had seen
Portrayel of the traumas and degeneration
The sorrows we suffered and never were freed
Where have they been??

Weary inside
Now our hearts lost forever
Can't replace the fear
Or the thrill of the chase
These rituals showed up the door for our wonderings
Opened and shut
Then slammed in our face
Where have they been??