You are the ones that will free us from colours That will free us from words Squeezed in the rock of existence We never experienced anything else Mind, moment, spark-there's nothing The weight of this world breaks my spine So maybe emptiness completes existence? Does something that never was exist? Destroy, change; you are unable Hatred, fear, frustration; laughter Is it possible to be in the temple of nothingness? World is you, you're the eternal everything Never-always, one- nothing You think that destruction is the way Let your own pain be the answer For nothingness, for non-existence in emptiness Being for not being, religion of black hole Did we find already Can something that never was give us an answer What you truly hate is a part of you World without move, we flow in substance Devoured by perfect entirety Homogenous millions of perfect shape
