There is no god in space!      Just cold   and black   and em-   -ptyness   above the clouds.   A tril-   -lion miles   of dark-   -ness wove   into   a shroud.      That covers all the bases   and ties up all the lose ends   ignoring every question.   The paper trail is burning,   to keep our planet turning   and all of us from learning.      Beyond your vision   beyond religion   beyond perception    and all other man-made restrictions.   There is an answer   that we cannot hear,   it is not spoken   by a kind and loving diety.      Just cold   and black   and em-   -ptyness   above the clouds.   A tril-   -lion miles   of dark-   -ness wove   into   a shroud.      That covers all the bases   and ties up all the lose ends   ignoring every question.   The paper trail is burning,   to keep our planet turning   and all of us from learning.      It's out of our reach.   We take for granted   all of the explainations   that we have all been handed.   It's so convenient,   but what will happen   when we traverse    the greatest barrier?      Time and distance...   Time is running out.   TIme is running out.   Open your mind...   Listen to these words.   Listen to these words.      Time and distance...   Time is running out.   TIme is running out.   Open your mind...   Listen to these words.   Listen to these words.      There is no god in space.   Our creator has no face.   There is no god in space.   Our creator has no face.      Just cold   and black   and em-   -ptyness   above the clouds.   A tril-   -lion miles   of dark-   -ness wove   into   a shroud.      You still have no idea,   you still have no idea,   where you come from,   where you're going,   where you come from,   where you're going,   where you come from,   when you're gonna die.