Sorrows at ease narrows the needs
Tearing the comfort I blend with the void
Sharing discomfort, sharing unpleasure
Total indifference hate is my path
In silence my journey despised is my aura
Retreat your nonsense from my hateful trail
Towards Negation
Towards Affliction
Rust in the comfort of silence
I see chaos rising my eyes are gently sealed
Two middle fingers my flag of damn-nation
My words are bitter my hate is free
I swallowed the best lies, I mock the sick, gently to the
Edge I was pushed
Towards Negation
Towards Affliction