Affirmation Of Nothing - Full of Hell

The wheels of this machine will continue to roll forward

Because individual choice is but illusion and farce

Reality is subjective, there is no truth

We are pressing feet into a soil that will never leave a trace

Bring nothing.

Take nothing

Born as sheep.

Die as sheep

You are trapped by the world

That has surrounded and engulfed you

We are cogs in this beast until the day we rot

It’s a grid of mass delusion that you’ll never escape

We are pressing feet into a soil that will never leave a trace

Born as sheep.

We die as sheep