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there is no purpose, we don't belong

spawned into chaos, looking for order

we're irrelevant in the eyes of time

don't cling onto life, we're all gonna die

engulfed in blackness, hostile and cold

autonomous life – an illusion of control

created by chance and it makes no sense

nothing to amend that can save us men

the doom, the doom, the doom is ours

we won't know if it's then or now

the doom, the doom, the doom arrives

determined to die

what we call culture

what we call real

is just our perception

behind its doors we're sealed

alas breaking free is just in our minds

unless we leave the physical world behind

we are but a blight, ready to be wiped

deserving to die, all our plights are lies

neither the past nor our future

can be changed as we so desire

we're stuck in a loop, doing what we do

entropy of life, nothing will remain

the doom, the doom, the doom is ours

we won't know if it's then or now

the doom, the doom, the doom arrives

determined to die

the horror, the horror, the horror is here

can't you see our destiny is drear?

it's time, it's time, it's time to retire

become one with the universe