The key to mystery of of human behaviour Guards cruel co-existential truth Spontaneous life is a vision of a madman Pressing minds deride with hollow laugh
You are just a function of other functions Slave of human opinions The one, who lays my way With the whip plaited of tears
Subjective truth gives you strength To live in lie of objectivity Others' truth is my truth Your truth is no-one's truth
You choke with suffering Rigid vision of yourself in their eyes Torment of keeping up appearances Is a whim's string around your neck
You plunge in the depths of pessimism Inevitably you are going to discover The darkest recesses of destiny Groaning soul is avid for freedom Drives you to brake the bonds Bastards of human blindness As a testimony of damn truth Scream for puppets' attention
Desist from your pathetic attempts In yoke of filthy reality We are just powerless actors In the traveling theater of vanity