Through the lands of grief
Astonished by the ones we meet
We suffered from sea
Trying to save us from endless pain

Into Cosmic silence
A hope will come
For what we are

Peace will come
To those who want peace
You can't run from your endless suffering

Into Cosmic silence
A hope will come
For what we are

In every word you pray
You loose your path again

There's nothing but death ahead
There's nothing but endless pain
Falling free, falling deep.. What is left?

Pray for your soul
Pray for your life...