[Verse 1] In the stillness of the night, a door swings wide, To a place where shadows and thoughts collide. Through a dream, a path unknown, A variant world, where seeds are sown. [Pre-Chorus] You wake with clarity, the truth is near, This wasn't a dream—it was something clear. [Chorus] “The nothing” calls, vast and profound, A whisper of silence, without a sound. It’s not a dream, it’s the space between, The echoes of worlds that might have been. [Verse 2] A shimmer of light, a fleeting scene, Fragments of life in a woven dream. A variant story, a life redefined, The line between worlds blurs in your mind. [Pre-Chorus] Awake, you grasp the threads of fate, A glimpse of what lies through another gate. [Chorus] “The nothing” calls, vast and profound, A whisper of silence, without a sound. It’s not a dream, it’s the space between, The echoes of worlds that might have been. [Bridge] What is real, what is not, A fleeting moment, now forgot. But the knowing lingers, deep inside, The truth of "nothing" you cannot hide. [Outro] “The nothing” whispers, pulling you near, A haunting presence, stark and clear. It wasn’t a dream, it’s a variant stream, The void between worlds, where silence gleams. [END]
