Simple death feels infinite Compared to the end of it all Dark, dark world Dangerous religion And all we have left to learn Empty within, empty without Surrounded and estranged Sometimes I don't know If I'll find the answer Or if I've ever asked the question Some nights I know I'll find the answer in silence I hear it cry Lost and alone in confusion I'm screaming But I can't wake up We looked around And all was dead Our rotting bodies so deeply in love Empty within, empty without But a voice keeps on whispering: Blue haze, white light A desert storm, midnight Blue haze, white light A desert storm, midnight The roads become rivers The water starts to rise Let me swim I'm so scared to find...