They should be one of the side of the room
My God, my God, my God, I've lost my feeling
My God, my God, my God, I’ve lost, I've lost, I've lost my feeling

They should be waiting for wealth and goods
Patiently watching the [?] hearse
Oh no, oh no, oh no, I’ve lost all feeling in my hands
Oh no, oh no, oh no, I've lost all feeling in my hands

Guess I was wrong when I thought you'd go back
Strong as an ox like the wolves won't attack
Oh no, oh no, I've got to worry, I know it's true
Oh no, I've lost all feeling in my hands and in my heart