The roots beyond reveal the guide
The collapse,
The threshold.
No answers,
No questions,
No past or future glorified.
It always used to be this way,
You stupid fuckin’ fool.
Your time is wasted,
Your concepts fail.
The devil gives an interview.
One, one, one
In the end
We’re all alone my friend.
Take the precious gift of an empty life!
Obey my words of disobedience!
Did you ever think about what will happen once the cradling has ceased?
Servants, freaks and liars
Lost in the vacuum
Take the precious gift of an empty life!

INVIA LE CORREZIONI