The times flow is inevitable The vainities devour our power Why do we rush about the Earth Possessed by vain Hopes of changes Death is inevitable Fate is invariable As ever! Its boring to have, to have No changes As ever! Forever! The times flow is inevitable I cannot pause myself What am I doing? Why? Which are my aims? Which are my ends?! I cannot get rid of the loathome fuss Of this world burdened of the flesh And Im doing something againn again Knowing no rest! Knowing no rest! Vainity is our torture, suffer the Pain The flesh opresses me from day to day The vainity is our malediction! Why do we bugger about? Bugger the fuss! I fuck such a life. Im bored to death. Yes! Only Deathll dispel my boredom. Apparently, I must commit suicide That it should defeat the hateful monotony Of my own days! Apparently, I must commit suicide
vainity, inevitable, bugger, apparently, fuss