Nihil

Just a new-eyed wager, promise in the scream.

Ask for token treasure, as far as never seen.

So low, the Hard Remover, shadowed by your land

Slips now past the Other, never lift a hand.

So broken! So material!

Hadn't cast your eyes this way.

So beaten! So well aware!

Things will never be the same.

Things can never be the same now.

Past the Dormant Stranger, lands you knew where there.

Ever burdened, ever victim, you cast about, afford despair.

See now the icy meadow? Green fields? Another lie!

On goes the Hard Believer. God sweats. The Heavens cry.

How spoken? How important to you?

Love now, but rage always has been.

How treated? How arrogant, true!

The wage of death is sin. The way is not within you.

You're lost.

Better find it.

So broken! So material!

Hadn't cast your eyes this way.

So beaten! So well aware!

Things will never be the same.

Burn, but never be afraid.

Die, and know that Life's a game.

So certain, so Nihilist,

Things will never be the same.

Things can never be the same now.