Blocks of time filed up an endless course in vain Self confused, lost striving Through dead ends, I plead
Breakdown this fucking static flow We suffocate, we drown under the weight Of those minds No more control, pressure, suffering Endless routines to delusions
Who carries you from now These chains won’t be broken Through empty days I’m seeking an answer To all my prayers In spite of grief, in spite of all mis-belief
Self programmed beings prostrated irrational pain A cause in vain
My thoughts supplanted You feel the razors in me I’m failing to reach the final step Of a life of negations Void and emptiness, I cannot maintain