We all feel the hand of the reaper come on Truth conceals the skills of the schemers, they lie The void is nigh Someone steals if fate is the dealer, come on Nothing heals the faith in believer, now die The void is nigh
In this tragedy In this tragedy
In this tragedy called humanity Can you see the sadness hiding in everything?
The void is nigh
We're created with a grudge, and a foul and poisoned touch To abuse or to disguise, what will we decide? If tomorrow is a dream or a nightmare so obscene As in the chaos of now, we're all going down
In this tragedy called humanity Can you see the sadness hiding in everything? In this tragedy called humanity Can you see the sadness hiding in everything?
No hope for the hopeful No wisdom for the wise No truth for the truthful But no more ties for the tied Ah, the void is nigh Ah, the void is nigh
In this tragedy In this tragedy Can you see? Oh In this tragedy
In this tragedy called humanity Can you see the sadness hiding in everything? In this tragedy called humanity Can you see the sadness hiding in everything?
Compositor: Chris Harms / Gerrit Heinemann / Benjamin Mundigler / Pi Stoffers / Anthony J. Brown