Obsolete 가사

Words without thoughts reverberate in an empty space Without lies, without truth or sense Inner thoughts are the main disease germ Spreading through body and soul it leaves imaginary pain No fear to look forward, not frightened to face the last entrance The gate that contains the freezing of the stir Trying to remember the faces of the ones that went before you Realize there's no way to return in time Accepted the wreckage of the body Depend on care to reach the end of the path you want to walk Ignoring the fact that you can't reach it on your own The germ inside your mind gets the overhand Stopped listening to those who give advice Convinced that life is as easy for you as you see it around you Establish, together with pain, the voices inside were wrong Staring to the darkness that brings along the silence to think about a miserable day No need to live forever, but why do we have to decline? Feeling jealousy for those who died before their mind The more thoughts come, the lesser they make sense Memories, bringing you back to your youth, the spring of your life. Where there was no place for sorrow, but time for pleasure while imagining the brightest future As ages went by, reaching the lifetime summer, there started to come regrets by realizing life wasn't what you expected Now, in the autumn of life, cruelty, pain, hate, pleasure... You've had it all, don't need it no more Just hungry for one experience, hoping your winter comes before your mind will be lost forever in your past