I look at human futility again
Feeding on everything that will fall on the earth
I don't know what I've become
Above or under
The great peace, the great entropy
There are less answers, there are more questions
Though there's no one to ask them
Above or under?
Some people walk on the water
Some other turns everything to gold
Some people like to knell
Some other like to whip
And we look at it all
We look higher but still lower
Wrath will tear us apart
Love will make us soft
The nights in darkness will disappear
A day in the sun will burn
And we will only be and be
In the middle of nothing
The nights in darkness will disappear
A day in the sun will burn
And we will only be and be
In the middle of nothing