The Road To Nowhere Leads To Me.

There's No Present, There's No Future, I Don't Even Know About The Past.

There Are No Unbeatable Odds, There Are No Believable Gods.

I Kept Hearing That Metal Is Dead And Ozzy's Dead And People That Like Ozzy Are Dead. I Have Never Had An Empty Seat. I've Always Sold Out, So Who's Saying It's All Over?

There Are No Uncriminal Crimes.

A Child Of Broken Mind, The Fear That I Hide Behind.