Lyrics

Always you feel empty inside
And you fill your own mind
With pessimistic thoughts and facts
To your invitations no one acts

In this room empty of love
In your heart, with no hope
Nightfall is finding you again
Dressed in a clothe of pain

Only one word you can spell
You can't go on your own
Twelve o'clock, you ring the bell
From the church of Saint Alone

"Loneliness, this word hurts me
Shoot me now and you will see
You will not kill me in the end
As you know, I am already dead"

In this room empty of love
In your heart, with no hope
Nightfall is finding you again
Dressed with a clothe of pain

Only one word you can spell
You can't go on your own
Twelve o'clock, you ring the bell
From the church of Saint Alone

I need someone here beside me
To share my dreams and hopes
Come now, I need you to find me
Yes, I live in loneliness' homes"

Only one word you can spell
You can't go on your own
Twelve o'clock, you ring the bell
From the church of Saint Alone