Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song If I Should Die, artist - Aephanemer. Album song Prokopton, in the genre
Date of issue: 24.10.2019
Record label: Napalm Records Handels
Song language: English
If I Should Die |
Delusion or |
Worth my lifetime |
How would I deem what I lived for |
If I should die? |
The toil must be done |
Days are passing by |
But tomorrow might be the last one |
And I shall die |
A habit is for us to deny |
Spinning a web of silver lies |
To hide the many agonies |
All around us, for every being |
We seem happier reduced by hunger |
Flattering ourselves to be starved |
Utterly craving for all that lies beyond our grasp |
On the path of darkness and desire |
A sweet scent of extinguished fire |
We’re getting worse, eager to curse |
Not the curtain, but what’s behind |
Intoxicated within the smell of humankind |
Today should be like every remaining day |
Definitely all that I ask for |
Whatever the moment when I’ll go away |
That does not change anything at all |
Happiness is complete in the here and now |
It will not increase with a longer time |
No other place but where I’m sitting down |
This one quiet throne that I recognize as mine |
A busy life and good relations |
Just like everybody else |
Meeting these people’s expectations |
Worrying about judgments |
But in my chest this acute pain |
This unusual taste in my mouth |
And all that counted now seems vain |
Suddenly overwhelmed by doubt |
I cannot be struck by these throes |
With all my feelings and my thoughts |
It would be too much awful woes |
That my efforts had been for naught |
On the chase of dreams and their demise |
A sense of nonsense in disguise |
This is not fair, we cannot bear |
Yet another kind of torment |
So disappointed, in absolute bewilderment |
Today should be like every remaining day |
Definitely all that I ask for |
Whatever the moment when I’ll go away |
That does not change anything at all |
Happiness is complete in the here and now |
It will not increase with a longer time |
No other place but where I’m sitting down |
This one quiet throne that I recognize as mine |
Maybe it is going to take me nowhere |
But I reckon not having to go anywhere |
I don’t keep any illusion to hold dear |
I just need to be ready to disappear |
Void comes from the self alone |
Fear from what we believe we own |
Stoics across time give an advice |
May death be daily before our eyes |