On the search for a universal truth there are less answers than questions Sooner or later you will find out there's no such thing It's a utopic imagination
We forge our lives in the fire of lies With the hammer of falseness on the anvil of disguise Cruelty is our blade, irony our shield We cover ourselves
Take a look into my eyes and witness a blackish emptiness you've never seen before A unique horror to anyone who hasn't seen what's beyond infinity Trapped
More than a thousand times I played it in my mind The game of hunter and deer I followed your track, my senses were sharp To satisfy my desire to kill
Did you ever think of what lurks inside of me? A mighty roaring demon waiting to be unleashed Embodiment of human fears, hatred and disgust Finally your
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The game is set up The dice have been thrown Choose your character and start right in Beginners pick stereotypes, professionals will customize But it'
Do you still remember what you wanted your life to be? Now look at yourself - what have you become? A weakened body with a mutilated mind Once full of
Here I stand, a broken man Betrayed by the people that I called my friends Now they're gone - I've sent them to hell I'm not the jester of a system to
How could things run out of control so quick and unforeseen? We lost ourselves in a personal war, an unnecessary ridiculousity All my attempts to reach
