Darkseed

Two rushing shades meeting face to face
Dull procedures come and go every day
A thousand tricks and one thousand smiles but
Life is not profound
An endless tide of ideas and belief
It's a mess, 'cause nobody thinks or feels
The sky laughs loud, entertainment for free
We are nothing
Gain, all we gain is trivial nonsense next to nothing
Our merit is: failing whenever we can
We are so precious...
But I say, we are next to nothing!
We are nothing, next to nothing, we are nothing
A friendly smile hiding misunderstandings
I see your mask but your soul I can't find