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