Pilgrim Empty space Empty streets Nothing left She's dismissed Need no cries In the dark mist of night Broken cars Broken dreams Cause nothing is what it seems Nothing is what it's been Going nowhere from him Pilgrim, pilgrim
Entering the "nothing" Feeling outside She can't get the point Of her strange meanless pride She wants to get rid of it She wants to cry Instead of hiding everything inside. She's flying in dreams She's crying at night
Cause nothing is what it seems Nothing is what it's been…
Her life is a nightmare Horrid and mad She has no time To say 'stop' and be sad To escape the madness She reaches for the door But falls limp and lifeless Down on the floor From now and forever From dusk till the dawn She's doomed in her body Doomed under the ground
This story has no end Has no start…
Cause nothing is what it seems Nothing is what it's been She's gone nowhere from him Pilgrim, pilgrim.