The Solitude Remains کے بول

It's inside me It makes me weak, it paralyzes, grows Turns me into flesh Without a soul Another prick and lack of signal Horror or indifference? Horror or indifference? The solitude remains Poisoned or sensitive? I absorb the pain without the control Lack of acceptance, lack of pleasure Degeneracy Awareness No agreement in the inside fight Solitude The organism which has benn badly designed Constantly modified Experiment, lottery Experiment, calamity Divine mirror of vanity In a sinusoid of life We are distinguished by two values Zero and one, the code of our creator A new bible of the future Without us