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