| Song | Believe In Nothing |
| Artist | Nevermore |
| Album | Believe In Nothing (EP) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dane, Loomis | |
| into a strange new world, into the after | |
| all your tears might find you've fallen too far | |
| take another look, take another ride | |
| can't we make them leave the hate behind | |
| and I still believe in nothing | |
| will we ever see the shape of tomorrow? | |
| Into the empty storm, into the formless loss of hope, | |
| Where we can forget the game | |
| And I still believe in nothing | |
| Will we ever see the cure for our sorrow | |
| Nothing is sacred when no one is saved | |
| Nothing's forever so count your days | |
| Nothing is final and no one is real | |
| Pray for tomorrow and find you're empty still | |
| Nothing |
| zuo ci : Dane, Loomis | |
| into a strange new world, into the after | |
| all your tears might find you' ve fallen too far | |
| take another look, take another ride | |
| can' t we make them leave the hate behind | |
| and I still believe in nothing | |
| will we ever see the shape of tomorrow? | |
| Into the empty storm, into the formless loss of hope, | |
| Where we can forget the game | |
| And I still believe in nothing | |
| Will we ever see the cure for our sorrow | |
| Nothing is sacred when no one is saved | |
| Nothing' s forever so count your days | |
| Nothing is final and no one is real | |
| Pray for tomorrow and find you' re empty still | |
| Nothing |
| zuò cí : Dane, Loomis | |
| into a strange new world, into the after | |
| all your tears might find you' ve fallen too far | |
| take another look, take another ride | |
| can' t we make them leave the hate behind | |
| and I still believe in nothing | |
| will we ever see the shape of tomorrow? | |
| Into the empty storm, into the formless loss of hope, | |
| Where we can forget the game | |
| And I still believe in nothing | |
| Will we ever see the cure for our sorrow | |
| Nothing is sacred when no one is saved | |
| Nothing' s forever so count your days | |
| Nothing is final and no one is real | |
| Pray for tomorrow and find you' re empty still | |
| Nothing |