I walk alone among the shadow of my ephemeral being, in this small point of the universe Looking for a reason that doesn't exist, but everyone thinks they know While life goes by in the blink of an eye The present dies every second, therefore it's not real You don't know anything about the future You don't even know anything about yourself You don't know where you come from You don't know where you are Meanwhile you waste your time trying to control what you can't Try to run away Try to hide Try to run away Try to hide... But nothing will stop your true end The present dies every second, therefore it's not real You don't know anything about the future You don't know anything about yourself