| Born a curse somewhere out of sight |
| Lost beings have cared for my needs |
| Years have passed me by |
| Another being has never been seen |
| Labyrinth, undying solitude |
| I pictured myself set free |
| I made a vow to one day rise |
| From the broken existence I lead |
| I am the outsider |
| Outsider |
| Escape and behold the day |
| Outsider |
| Unswayed by what the world will say |
| Breaking through layers of my cell |
| Upon the hallowed ground I now stand |
| I meet the glare of the beast |
| But the horror makes no demand |
| Terror stares in its form, unknown |
| In the golden arch it’s framed |
| Beckoning I touch the glass |
| The terror and I are the same |
| I am the outsider |
| Outsider |
| Escape and behold the day |
| Outsider |
| Unswayed by what the world will say |
| Outsider |
| Forward into the wild domain |
| Outsider |
| Unknown forever to remain |
| Frantic I crave the light |
| For I know not who I am |
| Voiceless I can’t relate |
| To the ones I once belonged |
| I am the outsider |
| Outsider |
| Escape and behold the day |
| Outsider |
| Unswayed by what the world will say |