[00:22.65]You are picking crops of the acts[00:23.28]Acted and no existed[00:23.85]Tunnels to infinity[00:26.46]Gloomy, cold and wet[00:31.83]Are Gaping like beast's muzzle[00:32.43]A lots of gates are open[00:32.97]On the edges of mind and dreams[00:36.36]Lack of time is your the worst nightmare[00:57.75]Feelings against instincts[00:58.41]Slowly dying with resistance[01:00.09]Where your bodies rascals[01:00.72]Are going for a butcher[01:01.17]Pie after pie, for pieces[01:03.78]Step by step to the edge[01:04.26]Scattered in the abyss, lonely[01:11.16]Your fate-your choice[01:23.25]Rapid stream of time is a transformation[01:24.45]Against you and for you[01:25.05]Whispers-answer for unknown[01:32.52]Naked triviality of life[01:39.81]Shroud of darkness surrounding the souls "Dreams those small pieces of death How I hate you"