Soul Survivor Lyrics - Gorefest

A poor man who lost his soul 

A servant without goal 

A breed made to live the day 

Nirvana far away 

The passion for a chosen life 

The purpose of the dream 

A dead man but still alive 

No heart in a machine 

These days, strange days 

The heart and soul, where is the fire? 

These days, strange days 

And I am feeling like a soul survivor 

A poor man who lost his son 

His love for life to carry on 

The wind will take him where it blows 

Nirvana never shows 

The hunger for a higher life 

A full creative mind 

Is now a long forgotten dream 

Self-chosen to be blind 

These days, strange days 

The heart and soul, where is the fire? 

These days, strange days 

And I am feeling like a soul survivor 

A poor man who lost his son 

His love for life to carry on 

The wind will take him where it blows 

Nirvana never shows 

The hunger for a higher life 

A full creative mind 

Is now a long forgotten dream 

Self-chosen to be blind 

These days, strange days 

The heart and soul, where is the fire? 

These days, strange days 

And I am feeling like a soul survivor 

These days, strange days 

Where is the fire? 

These days, strange days 

And I am feeling like a soul survivor 

So confused