The End of the Century

I take a deep dive

Plunge into downward spiral

I am after virtue

Once again, after virtue still alive

Shades of existence

can't quench my thirst, my burning thirst

The Worst pain will never,

ever vanish from this insane world

Will, power and pride

Kill my frailty inside

Silence futile words

Darken fearful eyes

I choose my side, yield myself to the beast

Or to immortality, nihil, vancancy

The world is declining, crumbling down to the ground

Wormwood delusions torment me in the end of the century

The world is declining, sinking low below the edge

Breeding offspring of lunacy in the end of the century

I tear apart the canvas

The final triumph of my creation

The ecstasy of decay

I am wriggling on the filthy floor

Trance of addiction

I must obey my muse, my frantic muse

They abuse my weakness

The make me shed my soul once more

Everything is losing away it's meaning here

Everything is fading away like you and me

Just burn out, just die down, slip off yourself

Fall of the West, fall of this unearned dignity