At Vance

when you're caught up in darkness
you're searchin for life
and you reach out for every ray that's inside
you're diggin the dirt for some pieces of gold
remember what you have been told
when you tryin to find it there
out in the cold
there is no escape
there is no escape
so you're tryin to hide where the streets have no name
but whereever you look you see faces of shame
addicted to madness they burn kill and die