I don't know where I'm going
But I know, I know there's no going back
And there's nothing worse in this dying world
Than a man defined by the things he lacks
And I don't know what the future holds
Or what is left...
What's left for me?
But I find myself somewhere between
What never was and what will never be
What's left for me?
We stood and watched the darkness fall
But never made a sound
And everything I ever loved
Lay dying on the ground
What's left of meÂ…
What is left of me?
Foundations crumble
Structures rust
I'd rather be ashes than a pile of dust
ONE
STEP
BEYOND