We're alone. No place to charge the power, No time to stand the hour. We're alone. We're alone. No power to commit sins. No power ever since We're alone. The father's tired of creation, The son is sick of salvation, The spirit lost the light. We're alone. No moral in this song. An eternity long, We're alone. We would cry So loud that God would hear. But sorry, he's not here. We're alone. The father's tired of creation, The son is sick of salvation, The spirit lost the light. You're alone. There's noone you could bore. No one who could ignore That you're alone. We're alone. And I keep asking why We must still wait to die All alone. The father's tired of creation, The son is sick of salvation, The spirit lost the light. The world is like corpse of a dog in decay And turning to nothing but too long, too late, An agony without a hope of an end Cause father's tired of creation, The son is sick of salvation, The spirit lost the light.