into 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