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...