Frail is a bitter man
 He sits in his woeful chair
 Searching for the answer to his life
 Hatred grounds him in his despair
Anger doesn't care for time
 In years to come you'll see
 Your woeful chair, still remains
 While you have drowned in your misery
Seek the truth and you will find
 A shallow man so left behind
 Open your eyes
 Stubborn is the man who'll fall
 You can do no wrong...
 Open your eyes
Lost is a bitter man
 Mankind his only enemy
 Can't seem to leave the past behind
 Broken man knows no sincerity
His lonely chair, his only friend
 Denial shields his eyes
 The smile he wears is all pretend
 Inside this old man dies
Seek the truth and you will find
 A shallow man so left behind
 Open your eyes
 Stubborn is the man who'll fall
 You can do no wrong...
 Open your eyes