An absolutly wmptyness, no breath, no veil... no god a vast ocean with no existence a coin with two sides being and not being tuns round eternally, sinking adrift trough the nothing between both possibilities ( Being ) Hell is calling you and its flames burns your spirit, you cry for being bothered great exploit, little joy follow their ethigs it says don't dream of kissing don¡t stop breaking the silence with your breath sprinkled with longing don't give up brother don't be afraid though you'll be a cain again, which turns round, there is an eternity for it to stop again ... and once more you will have to greet this poor world.