Essentia کے بول

The void sourrounds me And every step I miss Damns the bliss To the same abyss Followed by me Beneath the sick mass of things I feel the fire Of desire Pointing at finalities That must be lies Left on my own My motherfucking self has been blown dethroned No one's to blame Reality itself's just a game So make it worth Without a ground to stand on We can't decide There's no guide Absolutely, truly stable We have renounced To the sense Of existence We have announced The death of every fucking system Being's the path towards being Everything lacks, nothing is enough Being's the path towards being Ask what can't never be answered