I've been wandering through

This dead city

With the devil's voice inside my head

And the streets they're all, they're after fortune

And the sky is painted about our grave

But I keep hanging on

I keep hanging on

And on

Now I'm a thousand miles away from nowhere

And the night is turning, it's turning bleak

Fear comes upon me now

And I feel just like some ill-fated beast

But I keep hanging on

I keep hanging on

And on

Now I don't plan

Much to offer

I thought that was plain to see

Explain on just an unbeliever

And I believe you can count on me

If you keep hanging on

Just keep hanging on

And on