No one to care when I die all alone Blinded by the lies I’ve taken in as my own Truth be told my grave is my home When I find my deathbed I will know what I’ve sown Shackled down I have lost my sense of self Without a doubt This house feels like the pits of hell Shackled down I have lost my sense of self This bloody crown Was always meant to be condemned No I hope I never find my home This life is mine to live No I hope I never find my home This life is mine to live Fearing change, means fearing life not death Just one more drink to get this pain off my chest Nothing will have changed and I will die with regret If I avoid doing what I know to be best Shackled down I have lost my sense of self Without a doubt This house feels like the pits of hell Shackled down I have lost my sense of self This bloody crown Was always meant to be condemned You mean nothing to me Nothing Benighted by law Enlightened by theft Divided by thought United by death Shackled down I have lost my sense of self Without a doubt This house feels like the pits of hell Shackled down I have lost my sense of self This bloody crown Was always meant to be condemned No I hope I never find my home This life is mine to live No I hope I never find my home This life is mine to live