Pilgrim
Empty space
Empty streets
Nothing left
She's dismissed
Need no cries
In the dark mist of night
Broken cars
Broken dreams
Cause nothing is what it seems
Nothing is what it's been
Going nowhere from him
Pilgrim, pilgrim

Entering the "nothing"
Feeling outside
She can't get the point
Of her strange meanless pride
She wants to get rid of it
She wants to cry
Instead of hiding everything inside.
She's flying in dreams
She's crying at night

Cause nothing is what it seems
Nothing is what it's been…

Her life is a nightmare
Horrid and mad
She has no time
To say 'stop' and be sad
To escape the madness
She reaches for the door
But falls limp and lifeless
Down on the floor
From now and forever
From dusk till the dawn
She's doomed in her body
Doomed under the ground

This story has no end
Has no start…

Cause nothing is what it seems
Nothing is what it's been
She's gone nowhere from him
Pilgrim, pilgrim.