Life's austerity, of failures that will come and fade.
(The harshness of) breathing a cycle's rebirth,
With no end nor beginning,
Like a circle of life and death.
(Achievements) made of light and misery,
Of joy and pain,
Of you and me.

And still the pain is always the same,
Like a circle of life and death.
Words like dust, dust like blood.
Dust like blood and blood like death.
Words like death, death like blood.
Your blood.

The blood is always the same,
Always mine, my blood.

An image's sterility, one moment without regret.
Carved in time, in myself.
(The harshness of) breathing,
A cycle's rebirth, with no end nor beginning,
Like a circle...
A dead circle.

It comes in waves, into the circle.
It comes with the tide, fading in.
It comes through pain, closing in.
It comes through me, from below.
No absence from this.
But I am still here.
There's no one out there.
There's no one to blame, just me.

I'm not yours to erase, to believe and absolve.
I'm not there to forgive, to forget and burn.

Burn. Dissolve. Burn. Erode. Feel. Die. Feel. End.

The soil is burning.
(Are you willing to) burn this perspective.
Burn this vision.

From where it all takes form and all returns.
Where all daemons breath and all die.
From where it all takes form and all returns.
Where daemons breath and they die.

Like lava (coming) from within, I spit my world.
Like lava (coming) form within I spit my world.
Lies come and grow, detracting the outside.
Like lava flowing from inside.

A circle of fire, lies and blood, burning inside.
Ruin comes from within.

Abandon all hope.
Abandon all lies.
Abandon all reason.
Abandon all life.

Corrosion. Rejection. Denial. Death.

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