"There is nothing to fear, my young, no rest in the divine"

When our urges rest in the hands of you believers

I really hope that you're believing

and this, the greastest gift to give

I caught a raindrop caught adrift

Amidst the feeling on the day

That you saw everything you loved in living fade

But I really hope that you're believing

and I really hope that you deliver

Nothing matters

Nothing's wrong

Nothing feels like anything today

Now to open up myself before two suns

There is something to fear

In the undying young who yearn to live forever while

Searching for anything but a door that is always closed

But I really hope that you're believing

and I really hope it's hope that you abandon

Nothing matters

Nothing's wrong

Nothing feels like anything today

Nothing matters

Nothing's wrong

Nothing feels like anything today