we are night children
give windy outside the window stare and think what I will that's what we are
Fear, in this world, where I live, dark
Hate, human trash, pierce them all, immolation
solitary life as a struggling shit
violation of my mind is kept in darkness
euphoria objects make me negative smile
depression will inflate a balloon above my head
hatred toward human being is caused by a transience of life
obsession with myself into oblivion is the right prescription
ugly all living things'll be in a state of panic
suicide isn't the answer but do not awaken from the illusion
we are night children
give windy outside the window stare and think what I will that's what we are
burn off, burn off, burn off
Fear, in this world, where I live, dark
Hate, human trash, pierce them all burn them off