Death Nonetheless
(专辑: The Noble Art Of Self Destruction - 2023)
Trapped inside the
trench of self, and crying out for help But you were deaf to my death bell I
learned life's insignificance. I
know someday that I
will be A
small white cross upon a
pale blue dot No one will even remember me Well, I
admit that I
have been Fantasising about a
life where I'm not there And nobody cares Where there's no spring of water No island in the
sun I
am evanescent A
nothing to become There's no higher power Nobody left to love I
am evanescent A
nothing to become I
let the
sickness in my mind metastasise With knife in hand I
saw life flash before my eyes Sat in the
cheap seats the
whole time I
left it all behind Well, I
admit, that I
have been Fantasising about a
life where I'm not there And everyone I
ever loved, felt not a
single ounce of inconvenience Nobody cares Deaf to the
beat of her drums, overarching Death, nonetheless, is constantly marching Deaf to the
beat of her drums, overarching Death, nonetheless, is constantly marching Deaf to the
beat of her drums, overarching Death, nonetheless, is constantly marching Deaf to the
beat of her drums, overarching Death, nonetheless, is constantly marching Deaf to the
beat of her drums, overarching Death, nonetheless, is constantly marching Deaf to the
beat of her drums, overarching Death, nonetheless, is constantly marching Deaf to the
beat of her drums, overarching Death, nonetheless, is constantly marching