Paroles de Nihil Euphoria

Not questioning What is the meaning of my life? It’s nothing at all To disguise the boredom Or be swallowed in a swamp of lies Never Euphoria Let my fury rise In passion flowers Their bitter seeds are of the same cold soil And stones lamented Elation Hollow dismal joy A sullen light A kind of ecstasy We are all dead now Do we fail to feel? We are all dead now Or don’t you see it? Or don’t you dare To stop poisoning our souls with foul breath Licking its wounds with a tongue of thorns? Are we brave enough to take the goddamned fate And make a first step towards death? We dream of a new day to come In a fit of remorse regret it at night Wallow in prayers to ease stubborn pain Clouding of consciousness Indifferent mind obscured by relief Well-being In deadened serenity Importunate psychotic lust For parody of life