OK. One, two, three, four.   Who am I   To stand and wonder, to wait   While the wheels of fate   Slowly grind my life away.   Who am I ?       There were some things that I loved one time,   But the dreams are gone that I thought were mine,   And the hidden tears that once could fall   Now burn inside at the thought of all   The years of waste, the years of cryin'   The passions of a heart so blind;   To think that, but even still   As I stand exposed, the feelings are felt   And I cry into the echo of my loneliness.       Who am I   To stand and wonder, to wait   While the wheels of fate   Slowly grind my life away.   Who am I ?       What a nothing I've made of life   The empty words, the coward's plight   To be pushed and passed from hand to hand   Never daring to speak, never daring to stand   And the emptiness of my family's eyes   Reminds me over and over of lies   And promises and deeds undone   And now again I want to run   But now there is nowhere to run to.       Who am I   To stand and wonder, to wait   While the wheels of fate   Slowly grind my life away.   Who am I ?       And now my friend we meet again and   We shall see which one will bend   Under the strain of death's golden eyes   Which one of us shall win the prize   To live and which one will die   'Tis I, my friend, yes 'tis I   Shall kill to live again and again   To clutch the throat of sweet revenge   For life is here only for the taking.       Who am I   To stand and wonder, to wait   While the wheels of fate   Slowly grind my life away.   Who am I ? Who am I ?