| Everyday, cold suffering
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| But everyday I resurrect
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| I expect nothing from this world of shit
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| Disappointed I’m standing away
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| Confused and lost, I plunge in suffering
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| Am I just idiot or vain?
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| And every time I have to breathe
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| In every way I can feel the pain
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| A liquid fire burning my lungs
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| An acid nail into my brain
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| Confused and lost, I plunge in suffering
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| Am I just idiot or vain?
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| Why should I agree with common apathy
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| Self-destruction seems so sweet
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| Denial is what I choose to preserve sanity
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| I’m caught into a dynamic of hate
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| Like a relentless movement leading to our damnation
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| Existence is a bitch, happiness is a word
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| Love is such an empty lie
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| Confused and lost, I plunge in suffering
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| Am I just idiot or vain?
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| What is given today can be retaken fast
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| In constant wait we dwell, vanity is all we share
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| Whatever we do we stay blind, rewarded with fast demise
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| Massively divided we’ve lost all faith
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| How to size how much we’ve failed?
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| I vanish, purified, and escape through decay
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| All I could do will never clear the veil before your eyes
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| Wrapping the constrained minds into a shape of fear
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| There’s no more way to reverse destiny or destroy reality |