Into a strange new world, into the after all your tears
Might find you’ve falling too far? Take another look, Take another ride
Can’t we make them leave their 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 shape of tomorrow
Nothing is sacred when no one is saved. Nothings forever so count your days.
Nothing is final and no one is real. Pray for tomorrow and find your empty still.
Nothing is sacred when no one is saved. Nothing is forever so count your days.
Nothing is final and no one is real. Pray for tomorrow and find you’re empty.
Nothing is scared when no one is saved. Nothings forever so count your days nothing...