Where's your God as you begin the drown In the shifting sands of here and now Break hard from the heart of your black hole Pulling you into delirium Hit white as the event horison looms Trajectory has changed Landslide to aphasia Dug out of our own grave The tree of life will fall in the end Now out of sight of the all seeing eye This is what you wanted What will lie beyond these heathen vows? You might never cave in, but you may never get out Unsure as of what of yours remains To get to feel another day Hold on, hammer in the nails Reality begins to fade Hold on to the mast, we are to break Hold on child The stars have turned to quicksand They pull you peace by peace into the void Am I still here? What is here? Am I still breathing? It used to be a crown of flowers through your hair Now its just a wreath held on borrowed time