Exile

A dominant fascination

That constantly sets you apart

Condemns you to isolation

And crushes your fractured heart. 

An orphan of morality, 

Animality with no purpose

Restraining its bestiality 

To never reach the surface. 

Chorus

My love, inverted moral 

Is not sufficient reason 

No reason enough, no treason enough

To inherit your nihilism. 

My love, corrupt, fixed and perverse, 

For you I will break all the laws,

extortionate life itself

And exile into nothingness. 

Detached from reality

Evoking you I wanna be. 

Love turns reason into insanity 

And revokes any philosophy. 

Chorus

Bridge

Give me a vector of space and time. 

I will transcend what’s understood.

Tell me you’re there, that’s you’re my kind

And I will demolish the truth. 

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