There's no medicine tonight, just like all the other nights before, there's just pain and screams in these sterile old halls of white and solitude....just pain and solitude, in these inhumane halls of stone..... ...and those old worn stones, are oh so cold, they are oh so cold, just like the souls they keep within... There's no medicine tonight, just pain and feet, feet shuffling along, back and forth and then back again, always back, back again.....no medicine tonight, again and again, just pain....just pain.... There's no medicine tonight, just pain.... Just pain.....just pain.....
