The End of the Century

I take a deep dive
 Plunge into downward spiral
 I am after virtue
 Once again, after virtue still alive

 Shades of existence
 can't quench my thirst, my burning thirst
 The Worst pain will never,
 ever vanish from this insane world

 Will, power and pride
 Kill my frailty inside
 Silence futile words
 Darken fearful eyes

 I choose my side, yield myself to the beast
 Or to immortality, nihil, vancancy

 The world is declining, crumbling down to the ground
 Wormwood delusions torment me in the end of the century
 The world is declining, sinking low below the edge
 Breeding offspring of lunacy in the end of the century

 I tear apart the canvas
 The final triumph of my creation
 The ecstasy of decay
 I am wriggling on the filthy floor

 Trance of addiction
 I must obey my muse, my frantic muse
 They abuse my weakness
 The make me shed my soul once more

 Everything is losing away it's meaning here
 Everything is fading away like you and me
 Just burn out, just die down, slip off yourself
 Fall of the West, fall of this unearned dignity