I've tried to fight pessimism To look for an explanation to the prime weakness we seem to convey: A strong drive to destroy ourselves All statements have turned out to conduct to a maze of suspect justifications Encased between hermetic walls of incertitude
Axioms appear so contrived And science, the paragon of devious crafts I struggle to assimilate this fact: No wisdom brings solace
I start to realize the limitations of my attempt to truly understand the misery of men The more I look inside, the more I'm prone to deride the basis of every creed: To know is to be saved
I'm lost, standing at the crossroads with no mean to decide on a better course No choice appears convenient, no pathway predominates Unsure to ever escape my posture of inflexible disbelief I decide but to abandon this hunt for significance
Axioms appear so contrived And science, the paragon of devious crafts I struggle to assimilate this fact: No wisdom brings solace
I start to realize the limitations of my attempt to truly understand the misery of men The more I look inside, the more I'm prone to deride the basis of every creed: To know is to be
Nothing is true, nothing is eternal, there's no reward for steadfast belief In a flawed system of assumption but a breakdown of cognition gears To deprave the core of all knowledge and confer it the arrays of faith Is to increase the prospect of oversight and absurdity
I start to realize the limitations of my attempt to truly understand the misery of men The more I look inside, the more I'm prone to deride the basis of every creed: + To know is to be savedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
