I'm, only to feel that I am not
I live, only to feel that I don't
The vastness of my non-existence
I feel it's perfect consummation
My face, perfectly faceless
My body, the non-existent null
I am without being, a virgin blank
An empty space, an absent state
Aaahhh, aaahhh (2x)
(Aaahhh)
My face, obscure to all
Nothing to see inside of me
Nothing, to see and dismiss
Never, never been born. Never been
Never commenced, never deceased
The mirrors are zeros without a definite shape
The absence of essence is without any escape
Confusion, delusion, a mind without consciousness
Those mirrors are zeros and reflect the nothingness
I'm, only to feel that I am not
I live, only to feel that I don't
The vastness of my non-existence
I feel it's perfect consummation
Aaahhh, aaahhh (2x)
(Aaahhh!)
The mirrors are zeros without a definite shape
The absence of essence is without any escape
Confusion, delusion, a mind without consciousness
Those mirrors are zeros and reflect the nothingness
(Aaahhh!)