The void sourrounds me
And every step I miss
Damns the bliss
To the same abyss
Followed by me
Beneath the sick mass of things
I feel the fire
Of desire
Pointing at finalities
That must be lies
Left on my own
My motherfucking self has been blown dethroned
No one's to blame
Reality itself's just a game
So make it worth
Without a ground to stand on
We can't decide
There's no guide
Absolutely, truly stable
We have renounced
To the sense
Of existence
We have announced
The death of every fucking system
Being's the path towards being
Everything lacks, nothing is enough
Being's the path towards being
Ask what can't never be answered
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