Being And Nothing — Extreme Noise Terror

A dead end void, puerile existence Killing time, ambitions now just a vacant urge

Soul desecration Content to just dream Lost aspirations Buried in the past

Empty inside, devoid reality Staid to stagnate Sinking fast in the sands of time

Unborn, aims,buried in the Sands of time

Forsaken, the existence of mind Malevolent thoughts bring demise

Can you feel it turn to hate

Life defiled with convulsing rage Nightmare scenes still breed inside

Mind over mayhem Beneath a mask you hollow inside Mind over mayhem Racked with guilt you view this life