|You're wasting your time. | There's nobody there. | Close your ****ing books because nobody cares.
The skies are empty. | We're on our own.
What makes you think that we're not alone?
Stories, bull**** fantasies. | It's nothing, I will make you see. | When it's over and you're rotting in your tomb,| You didn't think this would be happening to you.
Another godless soul is growing in the womb.