first there was nothing

till i created the word

first there was nothing

and nothing was good

nothing is moving

nothing is moving

nothing was heard


and who am i anyway

if i don't have a name

if moving is nothing

and nothing is shame 

nothing is moving

nothing is moving

nothing's the same


and the word is me

and i am the word

my mind is free 

like a beautiful bird

and the terms of love

and the germs of hate

nothing is waiting

nothing is waiting


first there was darkness

till i created the night

first there was darkness

and darkness was right

darkness is moving

darkness is moving

into light


and the word is me

and i am the word

my mind is free

like a beautiful bird

and the terms of love

and the germs of hate

nothing is waiting


first there was darkness

till i created the night

first there was darkness

and darkness was right

darkness is moving

into light…