Being And Nothing - Extreme Noise Terror

A dead end void, puerile existence

Killing time, ambitions now just a vacant urge

Soul desecration

Content to just dream

Lost aspirations

Buried in the past

Empty inside, devoid reality

Staid to stagnate

Sinking fast in the sands of time

Unborn, aims, buried in the

Sands of time

Forsaken, the existence of mind

Malevolent thoughts bring demise

Can you feel it turn to hate

Life defiled with convulsing rage

Nightmare scenes still breed inside

Mind over mayhem

Beneath a mask you hollow inside

Mind over mayhem

Racked with guilt you view this life