Back on the same old road again.
It's been years,
but I remember everything exactly.
The memory of this place
never really lost its hold on me...
It's every bit as horrible as I remember
and it seems even darker
than it was the last time.
I know exactly where this road leads to
and I really don't want to be there again.
But I don't have any choice,
there's not urning back,
so I'll just have to keep moving
and pray that somehow
some light will shine upon my path.