I'm still here
living in fear
cowering low
from my invincible foe.
I think I should go,
but still I say no
I sit and I stay
day after day
night after night.
Dreams now a plight
I'll sleep no more.

Ride on mighty Thor!
Throw your hammer once more
this storm's a bore!
Shake me to the core
so I can sleep no more.
Show me to the door
so I can stay no more
let me settle the score
so I can brood no more
Make it a chore
so I can rest no more
till the deed I abhor
is to do no more
and I deplore
what I can fix no more.

My body is sore
so I move no more
soon it will fade into old folk lore
and my tale will be told no more.
The clothes that I wore
will be clothes no more
this tremulous war
will be a war no more
and down on the floor
I will cry no more
to this I swore
and I swear no more
except to that, what I adore
exists no more,
since from my heart I tore
what it can have no more.