Monuments Of A Dead Past کے بول

Some say that`s life. I call it - worst misery. Some say that`s the truth. I say a fuckin` lie. Like ruins we stand burnt to ashes Desiring air but breathing sulphur Life - I spit on it. Life - a fuckin' corruption. Demented mentors showing us how to live and we stand like monuments learning ...what ? Obeying the laws of a diseased logics trusting the untrusted still standing and still martyrs No exit from this existence. We are stones both dead and alive bricks from a wall ruined thousand years ago monuments of a dead past Martyrs in our own freedom drowned in nothingness for so many years extracting what`s left from our pale bodies dwelling in unpersonal darkness