He knew everyone but he sank into oblivion.
He knew everything but still had to die...

Heart is now,
tick tack pulsating...

Not the evidence,
but the avoidance of...

You would never be lost
if you find...

Leave the wastes where they belong:
in the stores...

We’ve been devoured
therefor we are devouring machines...

All the fire in the world
is nothing...

Like waves
that retreat and climb...

Clouds split where we touch,
Everlasting sprinkles shine...

Between my heart
and heart of the oceans...

They're dry and dead
these fake flowers...

We scratched these walls
carved the hardships...