Текст песни Nihilist - Skeptik
Stand
in
question
Fallen
mortal
Stricken
being
brought
to
end
Is
this
purgatory
that
you've
created
A
system
of
justice,
all
pretend
The
end
in
form
is
nothing
and
yet
still
we
fear
To
be
which
we
know
not
of
Nor
do
we
know
where
You
don't
have
to
save
this
soul
You
don't
have
to
save
this
soul
You
don't
have
to
save
this
soul
You
don't
have
to
save
this
soul
Is
there
hope
in
your
redemption
Twisted
mortal,
flawed
and
scorned
Living
without
fear
of
omniscience
Your
judgement
has
been
forewarned
The
end
in
form
is
nothing
and
yet
still
we
fear
To
be
which
we
know
not
of
Nor
do
we
know
where
You
don't
have
to
save
this
soul
You
don't
have
to
save
this
soul
You
don't
have
to
save
this
soul
You
don't
have
to
save
this
soul
A
life
undictated
by
fear
of
what
will
come
to
pass
Defiant
of
an
overbearing
stark
hypocrisy
A
wolf-ish
roar
amidst
a
silent,
sheepish,
crowded
mass
A
streak
of
imperfection,
fallen
from
conformity
A
life
undictated
by
fear
of
what
will
come
to
pass
Defiant
of
an
overbearing
stark
hypocrisy
A
wolf-ish
roar
amidst
a
silent,
sheepish,
crowded
mass
A
streak
of
imperfection,
fallen
from
conformity
The
end
in
form
is
nothing
and
yet
still
we
fear
To
be
which
we
know
not
of
Nor
do
we
know
where
The
end
in
form
is
nothing
and
yet
still
we
fear
To
be
which
we
know
not
of
Nor
do
we
know
where
You
don't
have
to
save
this
soul
You
don't
have
to
save
this
soul
You
don't
have
to
save
this
soul
You
don't
have
to
save
this
soul
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