الكلمات الأصلية
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Countdown to nothing
So certain so sickening
In our senses confined
Struggling just to be
Forced to endure the pain of a life to end
Deceiving delusion to watch it all disappear
You’ll find pain where the journey ends
You borrowed a life and time will take it away
Attached to an illusion, death will set you free
Coming undone longing to be
A wave in the sea
A lost memory
A rock or a stone
We die to be free from this curse
Heedless human beings
So many but one destiny
Procreate. Future graves
All newborns are death sentences
Human cycles end in forgotten tombs
Where is your hope when sorrow is all I can see?
How to hold on to something that never was mine?
We borrowed a life and time will take it away
Coming undone, longing to be
A wave in the sea
A lost memory
A rock or a stone
We die to be free from this curse
The curse
A lifetime to build an instant to destroy
The power of death, the weakness of mankind
Soulless, vanished, destined to be banished
From our own reality, punished for dreaming
Humanly tragic, endlessly oblivious
Of our own experience, illuded to be real
