Is there heaven?
Is there hell?
Can we see them?
Do they yell?
Are there angels
bathed in light?
Are there daemons
bathed in night?
Is he up there?
Up above?
White as snow
and pure as dove.
Is he down there?
Down below?
Red and Black?
I do not know!
If you believe
Then tell me why
He sits up there
In the sky
And if he's there
Then why is it so
We're in pain...
For this world is full of misery.
I cannot tell if he is here.
I have given up all faith in him.
I cannot see the light, only dark.
I've lost my way and I cannot be helped.
