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
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