Lyrics:

What kind of rules
get twisted like a vine?
The shards of truth
that shattered in your mind...

The fear that burns deep inside like fires in hell
Makes a man cheat his heart so it won't break
The ball and chain grow in vein (?) that poisons the soul
Later on in the cold won't feel the fear that burns

Eyes full of doubt
and questioned sentiments
A ring around
can never trust again...

The fear that burns deep inside like fires in hell
Makes a man cheat his heart so it won't break
The ball and chain grow in vein (?) that poisons the soul
Later on in the cold won't feel the fear that burns
at your soul...