This is the room, the start of it all No portraits so fine, only sheets on the wall I've seen the nights, Filled with bloodsports in vain And the body is obtained Where will it end? (4) These are your friends, From childhood for you Who goaded you on demanded Full proof Withdraw maiden's heart, And do you right in So distorted and thin, distorted and thin Where will it end? (4) This is the car, at the edge of the road There's nothing disturbed, All the windows are closed I guess you were right, When we talked in the heat There's no room for the weak No room for the weak Where will it end? (4) This is the room, the start of it all Dreamt I fled from you, I remember it all Oh I've seen the nights, filled with Bloodsport in vain And the body's obtained, the body's obtained Where will it end? (4)