All is lost

Black is the world I see

To live or to die makes no difference to me

The morning brings no hope

The day is as dead as the night

People are puppets

Of resignation's magnificent might

My mind cries

While beauty turns to dust

Everything dies

On god's cruel earth

There are no battles left

That are worth fighting for

I have no spirit left

And still they ask for more

I'm high on self destruction

Devoid of joy and satisfaction

Oblivious to both virtue and sin

Apathy is mine to drown in

I'm high on self destruction

Devoid of joy and satisfaction

Oblivious to both virtue and sin

Apathy is mine to drown in

I'm high on self destruction

Devoid of joy and satisfaction

Oblivious to both virtue and sin

Apathy is mine to drown in

I'm high on self destruction

Devoid of joy and satisfaction

Oblivious to both virtue and sin

Apathy is mine to drown in