Satyricon - Existential Fear-questions Lyrics
The soul (when) stripped of alllies in the hands of what?Inner chaos roars, nerves boilNow, where to go...A lifetime of slow inner death,how torture is that?Chocking fear, is life real?And what is dying?What if void is a shellshock's aftermath?What if Eden is all poisoned fruit?What if hell is forever pain?What if life is a blindfold, and death is punishment?Global puppetshow, made by hands of transcendental divinityBlood rives cascades, could be virtual realityWorld war slaughter, could be the final actAnd graveyard paradise could be eternity's curtainWho are the ones with the keys?Will they lead us...Life is nothing but untimely answersTo our existential fear-questionsFear - reared its ugly headDeath - came to me on a somber morning