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Under the burden of centuries, there is no answer we were searching for

After our ruin there will not remain anyone who will mourn

We are trying to see our own reflection in the starlit skies

And we pull our hands up to the stars, staring to their glimmering eyes

And in vain we are trying to explain our unbearable woe

Which poisoned our mortal souls, which will let us die alone

Forever empty are our hearts, and so worthless was our birth,

An empty life, an empty thought, empty sky above the earth

Our being... so useless, so instant, floating through the time,

So aimless we are hitting the desolated shores of our own life

We are nothing but a moment, a wrested relic left behind

Just a dust upon the vastness, thrown away to born and die

Our being has no meaning and our death has no sense

Beneath the blinks of endless stars... we have no place for presence

Our rules and our morals are so senseless and so vain

Our pain and our sorrow, forever unheard shall be remain

Nobody cares about our despair and nobody will ever regret

When our light will be faded down and we all will be forever dead