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作曲 : Jansen, Janssen, Sluijter |
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Chance doesn’t exist |
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But the path of life is not totally so predestined |
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And time and chronology show us how all should be |
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In the ways of existence |
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To find out why we are here |
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Being consciousness is a torment |
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The more we learn is the less we get |
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No one surveys the whole, focus on things so small |
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But life’s objective is to make it meaningful |
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Only searching for this |
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That which doesn’t exist |
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Although our ability to relativize remains unclear |
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Being consciousness is a torment |
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The more we learn is the less we get |
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Every answer contains a new quest |
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A quest to non existence, a journey with no end |
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I’m not afraid to die |
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I’m afraid to be alive without being aware of it |
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I’m so afraid to, I couldn’t stand to |
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Waste all my energy on things |
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That do not matter anymore |
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Our future has already been written by us alone |
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But we don’t grasp the meaning |
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Of our programmed course of life |
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We only fear what comes |
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And smell death every day |
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Our future has already been wasted by us alone |
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And we just let it happen and do not worry at all |
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Our future has already been written by us alone |
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But we don’t grasp the meaning |
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Of our programmed course of life |
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We only fear what comes |
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And smell death every day |
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Search for the answers that lie beyond |
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Being consciousness is a torment |
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The more we learn is the less we get |
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Every answer contains a new quest |
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A quest to non existence, a journey with no end |
