Lyrics One (feat. James Hetfield & Robert Trujillo) - Apocalyptica

(I can't remember anything)
(Can't tell if this is true or a dream)
(Deep down inside, I feel to scream)
(This terrible silence stops me)

(Now that the war is through with me)
(I'm waking up, I cannot see)
(That there's not much left of me)
(Nothing is real but pain now)
(Nothing is real but pain now)

I can't remember anything
Can't tell if this is true or a dream
Deep down inside, I feel to scream
This terrible silence stops me

Now that the war is through with me
I'm waking up, I cannot see
That there's not much left of me
Nothing is real but pain now

I hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh, please, God, wake me

Back in the womb, it's much too real
In pumps life that I must feel
But can't look forward to reveal
Look to the time when I'll live

Fed through the tube that sticks in me
Just like a wartime novelty
I'm tied to machines that make me be
Cut this life off from me

I hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh, please, God, wake me
Wake me

Now the world is gone, I'm just one
Oh God, help me
I hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh, please, God, please, God, help me, help me

Darkness, imprisoning me
All that I see, absolute horror
I cannot live, I cannot die
Trapped in myself, body, my holding cell

Landmine has taken my sight
Taken my speech, taken my hearing
Taken my arms, taken my legs
Taken my soul, left me with life in hell