I can't barely see you, from my point of view
So I will put a label on what's new

Missing parts in a puzzle, makes it hard to see
What is not and what's inside of thee

When darkness is around us, all that we can do
Is assuming that our calculations are true

The bible is corrected, and the schoolbooks too
In the middle of it all I can find you

When answers lost and facts is gone
We fill the holes with pure fiction

When missing parts is hard to find
We try to see though we are blind

There is no way to see the time
To paint it black would be a crime

But we can't stop to fill the void
That would leave us all annoyed