---

If we end up dying, what's the purpose of living?

If we end up lying, why are we so forgiving?

The answer to the question I can’t comprehend

First obsession then depression on answers I depend

In the philosopher's mind

No rest will you ever find

No mercy for the blind

Outcast of mankind

What if the universe is being simulated?

Questions like meaning of life makes you so frustrated

A restless mind will take you further down the darkness

Close to the end, what remains is your soulless carcass

And so, we sleep, mindless, dreamless slumber, we die!

Death! Death! Death!

One day we might end up in the arms of a loved one

Only for us to be parted when our life is done

Start making your life meaningful and vanquish miseries

Because life is about chasing a goal and mysteries

In the philosopher's mind

No rest will you ever find

No mercy for the blind

Outcast of mankind

And so, we sleep, mindless, dreamless slumber, we die!

Death! Death! Death!

Death will come for us all

Waiting for another soul

Living your own life, you make the call

Living your own life, until the fall