Is there anything waiting for us?
On the other side of life,
Where people sing and flowers blossom,
Where everyone smiles and no one hurts,
Or are we here for now and always with nothing,
Nothing to be nothing to have,

This world is withering, dieing, disappearing,
And your all I have left, you and you alone.

Nothing is where we are,
Nothing is who we are,
In a place of sadness and troubles,
We are something that should not be here.

Is there any escape from here?
To the other side of life,
Where there is no pain nor hurt,
Where the sun shines bright and the people glow,
Where the moon in the sky reflects are care,
Or are we here to stay with nothing.

Can we escape this death, pain and war?
Your all I have left and your not here.

Nothing is where we are,
Nothing is who we are,
In a place of sadness and troubles,
We are something that should not be here.

To be the other side of life would be heaven,
I shall see you again with your loving eyes,
I shall feel your soft touch and hear your caring voice,
No one could hurt us or seperate us,
No illness would tear us apart and make us suffer,
We will be together with everything apart from nothing.

The love that will be seen and known,
Once this life is suffered will be the best.

Nothing is where we were,
Nothing is who we were,
In a place of sadness and troubles,
We were something that should not have been.