We are without
We are just ing by
No guiding hand
For finding our way
We're equal to
The dust in our eyes
The mindless noise we are

We are not nothing
Yet why do we feel?
Fear to the power of infinity
We are not nothing
We serve our purpose here
We tell ourselves
What we need to hear
To make our mark
We are not nothing
It has got to be
The emptinеss
We are herе to resist
We are here to defy

Still lost in time
So far beside ourselves
Our truth as ever
Is not a single path
To what is hollow
To what is now left
Will we see another way?

We are not nothing
Yet why do we feel?
Fear to the power of infinity
We are not nothing
We serve our purpose here
We tell ourselves
What we need to hear
To make our mark
We are not nothing
It has got to be
The emptiness
We are here to resist
We are here to defy

Without our order
Our catalogue of time
Without our sense
We are meant to just survive

We are not nothing
We serve our purpose here
We tell ourselves
What we need to hear
To make our mark
We are not nothing
It has got to be
The emptiness
We are here to resist
We are here to defy

We are without
We are just ing by
No guiding hand
For finding our way
We are without
We are just ing by
No guiding hand
For finding our way