And now I've got a recipe for hate. Taste it.

I'm feeling quite invisible,
I feel just like thin air
The truth that haunts me, that nobody wants me

I see the earth below me,
I watch it spinning there
Does someone, somewhere out there hear me?

Sentenced to walk in Purgatory,
My life is running down
I can't believe what they've done to me

I'm left riding a Warhorse
A man without a country...