nto a strange new world, into the after
all your tears might find you´ve fallen too far
take another look, take another ride
can´t we make them leave the hate behind

and I still believe in nothing
will we ever see the shape of tomorrow?

Into the empty storm, into the formless loss of hope,
Where we can forget the game

And I still believe in nothing
Will we ever see the cure for our sorrow

Nothing is sacred when no one is saved
Nothing´s forever so count your days
Nothing is final and no one is real
Pray for tomorrow and find you´re empty still

Nothing