In the aftermath of longing I kicked my way out of the shelter of your love Never knowing or not knowing Or having sense of what is down or up above
There is no God, only water in the sea There is no Hell, only people that you meet There's no way out of the anger and deceit Brother, you must walk your path alone
In the absence of your loving I took a trip towards a circle in the sky But the circle proved elusive Just a figment, just a fantasy of mine
There is no God, only summer in the trees There is no Hell, only rubbish in the street there's no way I'd ever try to set you free Brother, you must walk your path alone