Nothing is really here
But what is in front of you
The enigma of the present
Are you one of them
That looks for it behind the corners
Or one that have seen
The true emptiness of the now
The electricity that binds us
For the grand great of the microbe
That rule is a constant truth
It can not be changed nor reset
And all must abide and accept
How complete the void stays yet
All things unchanged except right here
And right now - contemplate and resign
Unto the possibility and the past
It is all that we are granted
(Chorus)
What casts the shadow of doubt
It must be cut down, down to the ground
And replace that - that uncertainty
With a will and a marrow
Made of steel and of stone
All things of matter or dust on this plane
Cast away by the lady of fortune
And a dark one - a presence of no devotion
Leads on from a second to a tomb
The treasures of all time
Can be found in this world
The reason for what lies
In the spun thread of life
Nothing is really here
But what is in front of you
The enigma of the present
Are you one of them
That looks for it behind the corners
Or one that have seen
The true emptiness of the now
And how death is ever near
What casts the shadow of doubt
It must be cut down, down to the ground
And replace that - that uncertainty
With a will and a marrow
Made of steel and of stone
But what is in front of you
The enigma of the present
Are you one of them
That looks for it behind the corners
Or one that have seen
The true emptiness of the now
The electricity that binds us
For the grand great of the microbe
That rule is a constant truth
It can not be changed nor reset
And all must abide and accept
How complete the void stays yet
All things unchanged except right here
And right now - contemplate and resign
Unto the possibility and the past
It is all that we are granted
(Chorus)
What casts the shadow of doubt
It must be cut down, down to the ground
And replace that - that uncertainty
With a will and a marrow
Made of steel and of stone
All things of matter or dust on this plane
Cast away by the lady of fortune
And a dark one - a presence of no devotion
Leads on from a second to a tomb
The treasures of all time
Can be found in this world
The reason for what lies
In the spun thread of life
Nothing is really here
But what is in front of you
The enigma of the present
Are you one of them
That looks for it behind the corners
Or one that have seen
The true emptiness of the now
And how death is ever near
What casts the shadow of doubt
It must be cut down, down to the ground
And replace that - that uncertainty
With a will and a marrow
Made of steel and of stone