Most of the time I walk through life Feeling numb with a lite weight pulling me down It's a small thing I push aside This constant feeling all is for nothing I walk around and I do the work, I Walk around and I do a search For something that will kill the pain To make believe nothing was in vain It's not enough to get rid of the ghost Who lives on my shoulder using my fear as a host When we all live running towards the common abyss Makes me conclude life is made of meaninglessness The herd dictate us the norms Try to make us walk on fours And cripple those who walk on two But where would they be without you Domesticated animals don't feast When left to their own device So embrace your inner wild beast Escape and hunt for your life Men, the bravest of animals And the most accustomed to suffering We don't avoid it, we seek it out When there is meaning for the shit we go through Without one we become cursed as Long as we walk the earth But these moments keep me going Bring joy to life in random showing It's not enough to just survive Otherwise we are zombies, all dead inside Creation makes me whole, not a hollow fraud Puts me above the herd, transcends man to god The herd dictate us the norms Try to make us walk on all fours And cripple those who walk on two But where would they be without you Domesticated animals don't feast When left to their own device So embrace your inner wild beast Escape and hunt for your life A sight that blasts my eyes with colors Images detailing complex patterns A vastness fills my mind with wonder A light that makes me feel on fire A smooth harmonic multiplied Difficult words that roll with ease Sequence of notes played in one tempo Life is worth it in moments like these And when you find yourself sailing At a storm, afraid of drowning I ask you: If you were back at home Comfortable, warm and safe What would you be doing instead Would you go back to your dreadful life Killing yourself by wasting your time