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...