| Everyday, cold suffering | |
| But everyday I resurrect | |
| I expect nothing from this world of shit | |
| Disappointed I'm standing away | |
| Confused and lost, I plunge in suffering | |
| Am I just idiot or vain? | |
| And every time I have to breathe | |
| In every way I can feel the pain | |
| A liquid fire burning my lungs | |
| An acid nail into my brain | |
| Confused and lost, I plunge in suffering | |
| Am I just idiot or vain? | |
| Why should I agree with common apathy | |
| Self-destruction seems so sweet | |
| Denial is what I choose to preserve sanity | |
| I'm caught into a dynamic of hate | |
| Like a relentless movement leading to our damnation | |
| Existence is a bitch, happiness is a word | |
| Love is such an empty lie | |
| Confused and lost, I plunge in suffering | |
| Am I just idiot or vain? | |
| What is given today can be retaken fast | |
| In constant wait we dwell, vanity is all we share | |
| Whatever we do we stay blind, rewarded with fast demise | |
| Massively divided we've lost all faith | |
| How to size how much we've failed? | |
| I vanish, purified, and escape through decay | |
| All I could do will never clear the veil before your eyes | |
| Wrapping the constrained minds into a shape of fear | |
| There's no more way to reverse destiny or destroy reality |