Saint Peter's cathedral built of granite but ever fearful of the answer.

When the candle in the tunnel is flickering in sputters and fading faster.


It's only then that you will know what lies above or down below.


Or if these fictions only prove how much you've really got to lose.

At saint peters cathedral there is stained glass there's a steeple that is reaching.


Up towards the heavens such ambitions never failing to amaze me.


It's either quite a master plan or just chemicals that help us understand.

That when our hearts stop ticking this is the end

there's nothing past it.

There's nothing past it.(x9)


There's nothing past it.
(There's nothing past it.)